歌词
歌曲名 Fine Lines 歌手名 John Martyn
作词:
作曲:
Here a fine line
There a fine line
Oh what a time we had
Here a strange place
And there a strange face
Doesn't it make you sad
I will call up my friends and say
Come on over
Make my night or my day
And talk about
Who's the finest folk in town
There a day's grace
Here a night's space
Oh what a lovely rhyme
Take it from me
There is no disgrace
In having yourself a time
I will call up
My friends and say
Come on over and
Make my day
And talk about the love
That I know is in us all
Making the bread
Going mad in the head
I know when I'm going too far
I want to get back
Want to take up the slack
Get where the good times are
But I will call up all
My friends and will say
I will say: Come on over
Make my night or my day
And we'll talk about
Who's the finest folk in town
Here a fine line
There a fine wine
Oh what a time we had
Here a strange place
There a strange face
Didn't it make me sad
I will call up
My friends and say
Now come on over
And make my day
And tell me about
The love that's in us all
That's in us all
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