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- The Sundays She 歌词
- The Sundays
- 音频工程师 : Dave Anderson/David Gavurin/Harriet Wheeler
她是一瓢弱水
She's all weak
却心跳炽烈
And her heart beats so
她不能说话
She can't speak
且黯淡无光
With the lights so low
只不过是人海中的一粟
Just to be one of a crowd
双脚急促跑过地面
Feet scuttling across the floor
疾驰的灯光不断回旋
Spinning lights 'round and 'round
这是少年人的战争
And it's adolescent war
她渴望噪音 乐声刺耳
She craves noise and the music blares
女孩向男孩呼唤（我对你是真的）
Girl calls to a boy （and my heart is true oh to you)
他只是站立不动 凝视着
He just stands and stares
只不过是人海中的一粟
Just to be one of a crowd
双脚急促跑过地面
Feet scuttling across the floor
疾驰的灯光不断回旋
Spinning lights round and round
这是青春期的战争
And it's adolescent war
鞋底磨穿 疯狂踢踏
Shoes grind kick like crazy
手臂和发丝缠绕在一起
And arms tangling up with hair
一遍遍地上下摇摆
Shaking them up and down again
心如战鼓雷鸣
And hearts pounding everywhere
她慢了下来
She slows down
是音乐停了吗
Has the music gone
还是她待得太久了
or has she stayed too long
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