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本帖最后由 樱花翩翩 于 2009-4-30 11:56 编辑
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A Perfect Indian 9 M* A* T+ z: C
歌手:Sinead O'connor
: `' O$ p" c% Q8 nA Perfect Indian
# [( n# O1 ~% i! q0 K" ^sing by Sinead O'Cornner 1 j: ^& |; I% o0 U' c
A Perfect Indian is he
. U) W( s- f M- u+ kRemembering him life is sweet + b% C5 J2 v% y( d
Like a weeping willow 4 C7 O n! m4 K! J) p( T
His face on my pillow " Z9 c5 M0 P2 x+ n5 g2 ^1 ~# d
Comes to me still in my dreams 3 N+ l# R. h9 L" X" m! O8 k0 L
And there I saw a young baby
" m, _, e' k8 n. o0 H) b! h( kA beautiful daughter was she
/ \+ E3 A/ h& A4 k3 J& BA face from a painting 8 |3 R0 e# F# k4 Y& A! U) T+ \
Red cheeks and teeth aching
) S7 l" h, n2 z! wHer eyes like a wild Irish sea
! X& O& K& k8 M# z8 [( P/ nOn a table in her yellow dress
. n& T! c$ i5 [& R* r1 OFor a photograph feigned happiness ! O! S$ s8 j1 e* Y" p6 O7 v
Why in my life is that the only time
# r: J! w) _% K/ o9 U" l2 j: }That any of you will smile at me ' |) A: O" a3 ?; m
I'm sailing on this terrible ocean 9 {0 ]! r" b0 w' H/ g* K
I've come for my self to retrieve
0 r, W U! V k! b) CToo long have I been feeling like Lir's children
8 h+ d/ K$ j! B2 JAnd there's only one way to be free
) d, ` g0 E( C3 l/ G3 WHe's shy and he speaks quietly
' _; H, i `3 t* u- U( w. B3 ~. v; `, uHe's gentle and he seems to me
# A1 [0 I! P. O& L5 }5 b9 \3 l* CLike the elf-arrow 0 I) N, A/ F! w2 R, a" b ^
His face worn and harrowed
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