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本帖最后由 樱花翩翩 于 2009-4-30 11:56 编辑 $ K* m3 ^2 y$ f; ~5 C: L
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A Perfect Indian
5 C( J- O/ x3 x6 @% p M, B歌手:Sinead O'connor 4 C* @4 l7 t# G0 ~$ j# P X
A Perfect Indian
3 Y# x: c$ I: X, d. Asing by Sinead O'Cornner $ I1 O9 q8 s+ t) Q7 j
A Perfect Indian is he / c, S8 Y. H' k% t# V& J" Y: f6 Y
Remembering him life is sweet ! G4 J+ c( t/ Z7 U, s' t0 Z
Like a weeping willow ( x% y6 j7 h( |# N' L! R1 }6 m
His face on my pillow
/ F8 i1 ^1 C1 j9 f: ?* ~8 r* [Comes to me still in my dreams 7 Y/ [" P& b9 m/ h! y; r* Y' z3 {
And there I saw a young baby
9 y$ I/ X* E7 n4 aA beautiful daughter was she
& f0 s9 n9 X9 i* ?! V! S- H7 I4 E3 ~A face from a painting
1 O' c9 q# ?# z) z+ Z' FRed cheeks and teeth aching ; U5 a9 p+ i# A1 X( d9 I, k
Her eyes like a wild Irish sea : v4 B1 D* j% r7 Z
On a table in her yellow dress ! \' x" L' N. v: A3 B% m
For a photograph feigned happiness 8 o9 }9 E2 D# o y
Why in my life is that the only time
: m! Q* v( ~$ DThat any of you will smile at me 9 l% g1 {! p3 W2 w, j
I'm sailing on this terrible ocean & a% c5 C' b$ N' d
I've come for my self to retrieve
* Y1 A( r/ D9 @& T! WToo long have I been feeling like Lir's children
% L8 u! x! L N3 c: e. R& F: CAnd there's only one way to be free
5 v& g+ t, v+ v8 h5 \5 ~8 e$ ~He's shy and he speaks quietly
6 _* h7 y6 {! O, DHe's gentle and he seems to me
# Y, `. F9 ^# i+ d2 GLike the elf-arrow
7 V6 o0 |. t( l4 H3 ^0 U7 a/ G* WHis face worn and harrowed
7 u% H. z) b0 MIs he a daydreamer like me |
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