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本帖最后由 樱花翩翩 于 2009-4-30 11:56 编辑 2 [, q# ?- {8 q$ _0 V4 R" a
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A Perfect Indian
5 r4 L: L! Z* L! r5 S0 K& W歌手:Sinead O'connor
& }6 N4 j. {- r, s- cA Perfect Indian - k! V' ]9 y5 n: w* m6 b. a
sing by Sinead O'Cornner
( O/ y: e: I3 \4 D2 v8 sA Perfect Indian is he
6 w+ {. q; T o; T4 b/ m; hRemembering him life is sweet
! O8 g* U9 C/ p4 h6 XLike a weeping willow
; g# T' R' T/ \; a( S1 ^$ w: zHis face on my pillow - m/ Z$ Z4 E, d
Comes to me still in my dreams " \0 V" W5 A% w& v8 _3 u
And there I saw a young baby # c; x8 u: `' n& v6 k+ Y
A beautiful daughter was she
0 }. P: W1 R( t' g% G" N6 f- jA face from a painting ' G/ W v9 W6 x) R1 g, n
Red cheeks and teeth aching - C' K. d7 @' d/ B$ D9 |1 G/ U+ C
Her eyes like a wild Irish sea
& i; n3 Q, J3 i1 V: gOn a table in her yellow dress
0 A; |7 q/ B% w6 V0 yFor a photograph feigned happiness
6 ^- D) l& j4 c& H7 N; a/ Z+ dWhy in my life is that the only time ; L0 G. w) p! P* c3 t+ H
That any of you will smile at me
D7 K0 A& B' oI'm sailing on this terrible ocean
+ D$ |* w* @; K! k R$ G% s! YI've come for my self to retrieve
2 S. Z2 o( H D8 B' C- oToo long have I been feeling like Lir's children
2 \' ?' N$ i7 R# @1 iAnd there's only one way to be free
. w8 h" R# R( d. _* ~He's shy and he speaks quietly
. m* M Y1 [! nHe's gentle and he seems to me + y, P+ S4 @$ U6 {4 | W5 {
Like the elf-arrow " ]+ P* ^% J* f# B
His face worn and harrowed $ h8 }1 `, X- `* N/ S
Is he a daydreamer like me |
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