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本帖最后由 樱花翩翩 于 2009-4-30 11:56 编辑 - _; M: k( E- J8 c; n. \- H( d9 [" w
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`- d+ R$ Z0 I8 g' y) iA Perfect Indian , A. l5 B' N7 M3 g2 b' F* b# d3 ~+ R
歌手:Sinead O'connor 8 j. X% v6 v/ r" ~5 A8 r* r
A Perfect Indian . m! m, v1 h' s" k2 ~ _
sing by Sinead O'Cornner
+ A8 x4 C3 B1 E- n; O/ x; E' o+ R. zA Perfect Indian is he 2 Q/ `. f' j, r) C$ s" Q# q1 ]
Remembering him life is sweet 2 g; m2 O( r8 b( q) Z
Like a weeping willow : t9 u) ~ w/ D' j
His face on my pillow % f4 g! }2 `9 t; d$ i3 }
Comes to me still in my dreams
+ f% @3 h7 a( w2 G; x g1 o2 R. |And there I saw a young baby i2 g! b- W# r, ?% x- H1 O* c
A beautiful daughter was she : B5 q, R$ {' T1 c8 S! \
A face from a painting 4 E1 r& S2 y) }
Red cheeks and teeth aching
4 ~+ S8 L' Y* r* A# RHer eyes like a wild Irish sea
8 \- A6 O# H' a& v, {7 GOn a table in her yellow dress
/ B. l2 Q' y2 B/ r2 m2 JFor a photograph feigned happiness 1 N% u- E3 s0 G% Q8 P) P
Why in my life is that the only time
: L$ X/ y4 l1 c* c% Y0 yThat any of you will smile at me
- v! W: [1 X( d& y" ^# SI'm sailing on this terrible ocean
4 ?' [5 ?' d" C+ h& z, x s! ~4 Q. yI've come for my self to retrieve
& V; M3 J2 i( C3 f4 M" |Too long have I been feeling like Lir's children
2 e4 C$ y& |9 Z1 F& UAnd there's only one way to be free * h( o T% \7 G# U' q
He's shy and he speaks quietly " G, t: l T( x5 S! b2 A% L. H
He's gentle and he seems to me + i" c9 c* Y/ @
Like the elf-arrow
# F0 b" n1 O( B' [! J7 I; X3 N% W4 dHis face worn and harrowed
& L8 a) u6 {! h( ^. FIs he a daydreamer like me |
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