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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 4 c! Y# D2 V8 U$ e7 `7 x
歌手:Sinead O'connor , g6 ^* |2 p7 a8 { E7 D; d; a
A Perfect Indian
/ j- b- b5 M" p$ F; F! k0 dsing by Sinead O'Cornner
$ Y2 }# q( z* Z! T* o( _7 }A Perfect Indian is he , `# `# K6 C3 o& D2 F, i: E
Remembering him life is sweet 8 ~# j3 j3 |% s5 L) B1 Z$ ?' d+ @( |
Like a weeping willow 4 |5 { j; K/ h" E3 ?4 N4 F
His face on my pillow # [! Y5 r) T- m& U, P# p, l# _
Comes to me still in my dreams 2 O' \! g9 ~; I
And there I saw a young baby / M. Z; D) a5 K6 M7 B* H6 H* g
A beautiful daughter was she 9 z) Q3 J. n$ Y6 W
A face from a painting $ X) ]. c4 l1 ]# b5 `* z
Red cheeks and teeth aching & C3 z4 `: z: r1 ~6 P- \
Her eyes like a wild Irish sea
2 c7 B: j& W& {+ A- N" g W) ]) e+ uOn a table in her yellow dress
4 t" w/ C+ _* u6 i. G7 |2 NFor a photograph feigned happiness 8 E' |# ~5 L6 M/ _
Why in my life is that the only time
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I'm sailing on this terrible ocean * b. M' P" U5 j! u
I've come for my self to retrieve : Z5 `$ q3 x ^0 V, D
Too long have I been feeling like Lir's children
8 \# S. i; g2 \- b+ sAnd there's only one way to be free
3 \5 |0 s. }' m7 F4 J" R" DHe's shy and he speaks quietly 3 `# Y8 G+ |- ]* E
He's gentle and he seems to me
& ^2 ~9 M0 L6 B2 H+ a1 ^Like the elf-arrow
/ S4 \7 o# N! A! a8 kHis face worn and harrowed 0 g- @* H5 F& S' M7 ?1 f( v c/ I
Is he a daydreamer like me |
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