eighth When the pitcher died And they laid his spikes On the pitcher's mound And his uniform was torn And his number was left on the ground Then the night
When the pitcher died And they laid his spikes On the pitcher's mound And his uni-form was torn And his number was left on the ground Then the night
译文: 西蒙，保罗. 夜间赛.
apart. Now I know how Paul McCartney felt when he got up to say: I wish it was Yesterday. So I sit here playing Solitaire it's a game I know so well
, girl, you look so beautiful With that moonlight shining on you I wanna hold you I wanna touch you and squeeze you And love you all night long, oh, baby
(Paul Simon) She was beautiful as Southern skies The night he met her She was married to someone He was doggedly determined that he would get her He
m-mentor oh girl you look so beautiful with that moonlight shining on you i wanna hold you i wanna touch you and squeeza you and love you all night long
propane I remember so called friends calling me out like Paul Simon To fighting with fools for mispronouncing my name To making my own niche in this rap game
I remember so called friends calling me out like Paul Simon To fighting with fools for mispronouncing my name To making my own niche in this rap game
