When I hear that Serenade in blue I'm somewhere in another world, alone with you Sharing all the joys we used to know Many moons ago Once again your
inside Until Sunday I?ll be waiting for an answer I guess that yesterday?s not good enough for you You know that I hate this song You know that I hate this song
I wish my life was this song 'cause songs they never die I could write for years and years, never have to cry I?d show you how I feel without saying a
Chorus: Until Sunday I?ll be waiting for an answer I guess that yesturday?s not good enough for you, You know that I hate this song, You know that I hate this song
I wish my life was this song cause songs they never die I could write for years and years and never have to cry I?d show you how I feel with out saying
译文: 约夏贝尔. 小夜曲(从“schwanengesang”对于语音和钢琴单曲循环,D 957.
译文: 贺拉斯Heidt. 小屋SUT宋(瑞典的小夜曲).
译文: 二手小夜曲. 最后宋永.
译文: 二手小夜曲. 我恨这个歌.
译文: 斯普林斯汀,布鲁斯. 纽约之歌(纽约市小夜曲).
: This back-breakin', bone-shakin', belly-achin', hard-workin' Two more hours to go Yes, it's keeping me alive doin' nine to five And I ain't got nothin
: Songs to make you free And songs to take you to another time Forgotten reasons that are made of rhyme For you and me The songs of life That somehow
: I wish my life was this song cause songs they never die I could write for years and years and never have to cry I?d show you how I feel with out
: Until Sunday I?ll be waiting for an answer I guess that yesturday?s not good enough for you, You know that I hate this song, You know that I hate this song
Songs to make you free And songs to take you to another time Forgotten reasons that are made of rhyme For you and me The songs of life That somehow make
and attend you When you sing, I'm singing with you liberty With your tears or your joys, I love you Let us sing and rejoice, make our own history Songs