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本帖最后由 樱花翩翩 于 2009-4-30 11:56 编辑
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A Perfect Indian 8 k" n# ^0 e. |1 d! t3 J) |/ L# ]
歌手:Sinead O'connor + E ?: y# H2 J
A Perfect Indian
% V7 n4 |6 B' p5 Y( _/ V4 m: c' Jsing by Sinead O'Cornner 1 T* [7 `& e& `/ Z
A Perfect Indian is he
0 B! |) L% g2 f' r* I, Y4 F9 o" ~$ pRemembering him life is sweet 3 q+ M9 f- _# H. |# [1 a$ f! Q
Like a weeping willow
T0 p; k' Y2 k o: T7 a0 W% uHis face on my pillow
( a5 x' F. @/ l7 ~) ^- v2 YComes to me still in my dreams " M2 e( g) a& B( I: C+ \
And there I saw a young baby 1 _+ V9 G3 l" ^$ {9 I' U4 V/ g
A beautiful daughter was she ( h c* L% I+ y
A face from a painting
7 L7 ]% o6 S8 h1 c9 CRed cheeks and teeth aching 5 L. \$ w0 D- D, j5 k$ \
Her eyes like a wild Irish sea , K3 [: i6 ~5 x) \
On a table in her yellow dress
/ p+ G8 n# z" X" h" AFor a photograph feigned happiness ! q: [* q$ R* P. W: j3 k) Y; T
Why in my life is that the only time * j/ n7 i* k; p5 Y& F4 q3 z2 J
That any of you will smile at me
4 u! K4 P4 U, _, n: ^0 OI'm sailing on this terrible ocean 0 {* d/ e3 D- K; v# e
I've come for my self to retrieve ' f c9 p L/ d3 H
Too long have I been feeling like Lir's children 3 i4 ~% I' Z2 e2 l; \3 j
And there's only one way to be free 2 d8 Z- m$ u' z& Z5 }4 W$ Y8 P
He's shy and he speaks quietly % {+ C# _5 t" }- _& @/ G* U& f
He's gentle and he seems to me
4 ~0 ?* J+ P! q1 t+ lLike the elf-arrow # D, |1 L4 c3 [5 p
His face worn and harrowed 4 Y; ?$ }& q9 H* D f
Is he a daydreamer like me |
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