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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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3 B' i0 Q( Z5 y% |A Perfect Indian
F9 o3 G$ P6 W歌手:Sinead O'connor
. f, @$ x% n/ M7 ^1 b" OA Perfect Indian
* X g2 t( {/ K3 p3 O! _+ d* I% ssing by Sinead O'Cornner " x+ o' g8 q- g7 N7 N
A Perfect Indian is he & t& Y3 C; Q' q! ~0 f. \
Remembering him life is sweet
5 h) {! G9 A$ m9 ^8 d4 i9 \Like a weeping willow
/ Z$ r; b% D! u" sHis face on my pillow
3 V8 K+ T3 x HComes to me still in my dreams ! z) i7 \# u, ]8 k6 N# f# I2 x
And there I saw a young baby
6 i% ], T% ]; t% j. y7 ]' Q. RA beautiful daughter was she # ~- h# V/ H. j
A face from a painting
& c/ J/ ~4 X. j8 [9 A- aRed cheeks and teeth aching 1 y9 W2 U' r8 O9 l# A& [& n. ]# m) x
Her eyes like a wild Irish sea
: S: B b; O( H' T, z7 S+ |; [% t0 | p1 AOn a table in her yellow dress . H2 P/ t7 L" N/ n; Y1 l5 ~: G9 Y
For a photograph feigned happiness
5 U9 k4 R7 r% z4 C+ ^! b" \2 G3 NWhy in my life is that the only time 2 t+ d4 F4 G, R+ C% |# a
That any of you will smile at me
) o' G) R3 `; ~; M/ NI'm sailing on this terrible ocean ) v* r4 ~ b* ]+ v/ d
I've come for my self to retrieve , }7 d5 U9 G1 ~, P
Too long have I been feeling like Lir's children
1 \ z1 D( [, X1 U4 e7 A6 GAnd there's only one way to be free
+ A3 J, h/ f+ N ^ H% U6 fHe's shy and he speaks quietly $ h J' y' X+ G, a2 m4 t6 l, v: u
He's gentle and he seems to me
# [# B ~) ~4 O# g( ]) s! r& F8 i LLike the elf-arrow 1 x9 L2 W9 \! W% j4 e( Y
His face worn and harrowed
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