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- Alison Moyet This House 歌詞
- Alison Moyet
- Whose sticky hands are these?
And what is this empty place
I could be happily lost but for your face
Here stands an empty house
That used to be full of life
Now its home for no one and his wife
Its a hovel and
Who can take your place?
I cant face another day
And who will shelter me?
Its cold in here
Cover me
Under these fingertips a strange body rolls and dips
I close my eyes and youre here again
Later as day descends
Ill shout from my window
To anyone listening. ＂Im losing＂
Who can take your place?
I cant face another day
And who will shelter me?
Its cold in here
Cover me
Oh in a plague of hateful questioning
Tap dancing every syllable from ear to ear
I hear the din of lovers jousting
When Im hiding with my head to the wall
Who will shelter me?
Its cold in here
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