Meet me in the middle of the day
Let me hear you say everything's okay
Bring me southern kisses from your room
Meet me in the middle of the night
Let me hear you say everything's alright
Let me smell the moon in your perfume
Oh, Gods and years will rise and fall
And there's always something more
Lost in talk, I waste my time
And it's all been said before
While further down behind the masquerade
The tears are there
I don't ask for all that much
I just want someone to care
Answer right now
Meet me in the middle of the day
Let me hear you say, everything's okay
Come on out beneath the shining sun
Meet me in the middle of the night
Let me hear you say, everything's alright
Sneak on out beneath the stars and run, yeah
Oh, yeah, yes
Oh, yes
It's king and queen and we must go down round
Behind the chandelier
Where I won't have to speak my mind
And you won't have to hear
Shreds of news and afterthoughts
And complicated scenes
We'll (whether)? or weather down behind the light
And fade like magazines
Meet me in the middle of the day
Let me hear you say, everything's okay
Bring me southern kisses from your room
Hey, hey
Meet me in the middle of the night
Let me hear you say, everything's alright
Let me smell the moon in your perfume
Oh, no
Meet me in the middle of the day
Let me hear you say everything's okay
Let me see you smiling back at me
Heeeey
Meet me in the middle of the night
Let me hear you say, everything's alright
Hold me tight and lovein' love is free
Whoa-oh
OK
I used to spend a lot of time composing rhymes that didn't rhyme
I gave the love I had to give and kept a worried mind
but it wasn't much fun.
I used to hang around the block,
1995,
she said hello, 'hello!'
don't leave so soon
I wanna be friends with you
That's all I wanna do.
People's gettin' older in their minds.
Ties are gettin' stronger all the time.
Life is gettin' evil,
musicians miss the rhythm
but you sing in time.
I used to have a dog named Tan, impossibly white, impossibly mild.
He followed me and my parents' car under the wheels of a truck.
Tan, you are out of luck.
I had to grow with painful fears about dead dogs and rear view mirrors
but never missed my mom's perfume so much as I miss you.
The feeling ain't new.
People's gettin' older in their minds.
Ties are gettin' stronger all the time.
Life is gettin' evil,
musicians miss the rhythm
but you sing in time.
Today or anyday I'm gonna make it on time.
Child, just wait and see
'cos you won't see it happen twice.
People's gettin' older in their minds.
Ties are gettin' stronger all the time.
Life is gettin' evil,
musicians miss the rhythm
but you sing in time.
网上找了很久，都没有找到，残念
romeo's tune
Meet me in the middle of the day
Let me hear you say everything's okay
Bring me southern kisses from your room
Meet me in the middle of the night
Let me hear you say everything's alright
Let me smell the moon in your perfume
Oh, Gods and years will rise and fall
And there's always something more
Lost in talk, I waste my time
And it's all been said before
While further down behind the masquerade
The tears are there
I don't ask for all that much
I just want someone to care
Answer right now
Meet me in the middle of the day
Let me hear you say, everything's okay
Come on out beneath the shining sun
Meet me in the middle of the night
Let me hear you say, everything's alright
Sneak on out beneath the stars and run, yeah
Oh, yeah, yes
Oh, yes
It's king and queen and we must go down round
Behind the chandelier
Where I won't have to speak my mind
And you won't have to hear
Shreds of news and afterthoughts
And complicated scenes
We'll (whether)? or weather down behind the light
And fade like magazines
Meet me in the middle of the day
Let me hear you say, everything's okay
Bring me southern kisses from your room
Hey, hey
Meet me in the middle of the night
Let me hear you say, everything's alright
Let me smell the moon in your perfume
Oh, no
Meet me in the middle of the day
Let me hear you say everything's okay
Let me see you smiling back at me
Heeeey
Meet me in the middle of the night
Let me hear you say, everything's alright
Hold me tight and lovein' love is free
Whoa-oh
OK
就找到这么一个
Thank you :)
我最想找到的一个终于找到了，还是托在国外的朋友找的，不知道你喜欢这首不喜欢。反正这个是我最喜欢的。
A DOG NAMED TAN
I used to spend a lot of time composing rhymes that didn't rhyme
I gave the love I had to give and kept a worried mind
but it wasn't much fun.
I used to hang around the block,
1995,
she said hello, 'hello!'
don't leave so soon
I wanna be friends with you
That's all I wanna do.
People's gettin' older in their minds.
Ties are gettin' stronger all the time.
Life is gettin' evil,
musicians miss the rhythm
but you sing in time.
I used to have a dog named Tan, impossibly white, impossibly mild.
He followed me and my parents' car under the wheels of a truck.
Tan, you are out of luck.
I had to grow with painful fears about dead dogs and rear view mirrors
but never missed my mom's perfume so much as I miss you.
The feeling ain't new.
People's gettin' older in their minds.
Ties are gettin' stronger all the time.
Life is gettin' evil,
musicians miss the rhythm
but you sing in time.
Today or anyday I'm gonna make it on time.
Child, just wait and see
'cos you won't see it happen twice.
People's gettin' older in their minds.
Ties are gettin' stronger all the time.
Life is gettin' evil,
musicians miss the rhythm
but you sing in time.
thx!
thanks!
感谢！
其实我想要撞了就跑那首的歌词QAAAQ 好喜欢那首歌！！！！！！！
虾米上貌似都有
贴一首我最喜欢的
Rosesgrow
Roses grow to be food for worms
poets love that shit.
Microphones keep spitting songs
no one seems to need
do baby baby
Roses grow to be food for worms
poets love that shit.
Microphones keep spitting songs
no one seems to need
Not so cold in this cold December
as Decembers used to be
Not so cold by the dying embers
of the boy who once was me
Roses grow to be food for worms
poets love that shit.
Microphones keep spitting songs
no one seems to need
do baby baby
Roses grow to be food for worms
poets love that shit.
Microphones keep spitting songs
no one seems to need
don't baby baby
Try me,
try to
drive me your way
Try me,
try to
drive me your way
Roses grow to be food for worms
poets love that shit.
Microphones keep spitting songs
no one seems to need
Roses grow to be food for worms
poets love that shit.
Microphones keep spitting songs
no one seems to need
don't baby baby
Try me,
try to
drive me your way
don't baby baby
Try me,
try to
drive me your way
don't baby baby
don't don't baby baby
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