pretend that you're not there Picture perfect morning Just before the dawn And city lights are dying Sing in the cathedral Face in the stained glass is crying Picture perfect morning
pretend that you're not there Picture perfect morning Just before the dawn and city lights are dying Sing in the cathedral Face in the stained glass is crying Picture perfect morning
译文: 伊迪布里克尔. 图片完美的早晨.
: Benny lost faith in a gambling spree. Had to leave this place -- get away from me. We'll meet again. Maybe introduced as friends. He'll come around
: We like to spy on the neighbors. They look so happy together. Funny the power of strangers. Sometimes I wonder if they got it better. Green. Have you
: Sleepy eyes It's time to rise It must be well past afternoon I know you Got a wonderful view I am familiar with the ceiling But when tomorrow comes
: Stay a while Stay as long as you can Alright I don't mind if I do Pull up a lawn chair Take your dreams outside Alright I don't mind if I do Lay
: In the morning in the bath Water pouring from the tap I don't want to go out Lie back Relax Ever lazy never free What my conscience does to me Always
just pretend that you're not there Picture perfect morning Just before the dawn And city lights are dying Sing in the cathedral Face in the stained glass is crying Picture perfect morning
: Late at night, when I lie awake in bed Your eyes finally meet mine But you belong to someone else So fantasy is all I find Alive only in my mind Oh
: The register stood open as the smoke cleared the room And one man was lying over blood and a broom The store door was swingin' in a midnight breeze
: Lights on the river bridge roll to the water's edge Filling the harbor with halos The night was cold and black when they were walking back He held
: He left home when she was seventeen We came back to see her She was older cold and even mean Not like we remembered Out along the old road Where the
: You don't even have to try It comes easy for you The way you move is so appealing It could make me cry Go out driving with my friends In Bobby's big
Late at night, when I lie awake in bed Your eyes finally meet mine But you belong to someone else So fantasy is all I find Alive only in my mind Oh but
He left home when she was seventeen We came back to see her She was older cold and even mean Not like we remembered Out along the old road Where the
You don't even have to try It comes easy for you The way you move is so appealing It could make me cry Go out driving with my friends In Bobby's big
