译文: 雀巢. 往哪里去？.
(Laura Branigan/Brian Becvar) You don't act the same And your eyes have changed I don't want to hear the words you say I don't want to know the pain
Well, the look of the cake, it ain't It ain't always the taste My ex girl, she had such a Such a beautiful face I wanted love But not for myself But
See your mama and the candles and the tears and roses I see your daddy walk his daughter down the aisle And my knees start to tremble as I tell the preacher
I got a million ways to get it, choose one Bring it back, bring it back Now double your money and make a stack I'm on to the next one, on to the next
whos next whos cumin up u can b wit me bt not touch my butt uh huh imma liv who gives a giv everybody party we goneget a little dirty now whos up whos
I was looking lost, it was cold outside The whiskey rocks, how you caught my eye My red lips painted just up in black I needed something to bring me back
Who was it organizing the right To follow my leader? Seems we look and stand around waiting For a sign from God Speaking for myself The Christian need
I sit and think of you only, only Like a dream, you came to me, meant to be forever Without you I am so lonely, so lonely So tell me where have you gone
We need volunteers We're the people above forty years Something's happening Same old feeling is back again Take me to the next phase, baby Take me, take
You got that smile That only heaven can make I'll pray to God every day That you keep that smile Yeah, you are my dream There's not a thing I won't do
Next time you see me, things won't be the same Next time you see me, things won't be the same If it hurts you my darling, you only got yourself to blame
Outside my window I can hear the radio And you know that Motor wagon is ready to fly 'Cause it's almost Saturday night Bye bye, tomorrow Jody's gone
I wonder if she could tell I'm hard right now Yeah, come on, dance for me, baby, yeah You feel that? Alright, come on, don't stop now You done did it,
The things have changed in the modern world It makes it kinda crazy for a boy and girl All a lot of noise on the radio It really don't rock, it really
Build yo' nest Build yo' nest Build yo' nest Build yo' nest on tenderness The nest is yo' home and launcin' pad Vibes ain't good gotcha' feelin' sad
My life's in syndication I need some variation The exploding nature of this keeps it from seeing the end. It's almost over now, but it doesn't see the
