歌词
I Want You - Claus Hempler/Liv Lykke
作曲:Bob Dylan
I want you
I want you
I want you so bad
I want you
The guilty undertaker sighs
The lonesome organ grinder cries
The silver saxophones say I should refuse you
The cracked bells and washed-out horns
Blow into my face with scorn
But it's not that way
I wasn't born to lose you
I want you I want you
I want you so bad
I want you
Well I return to the Queen of Spades
And talk with my chambermaid
She knows that I'm not afraid
To look at her
But she is good to me
And there's nothing she doesn't see
She knows where I'd like to be
But it doesn't matter
I want you I want you
I want you so bad
I want you
The drunken politician leaps
Upon the street where mothers weep
And the saviors who are fast asleep
They wait for you
And I wait for them to interrupt
Me drinking from my broken cup
And ask for me
Open up the gate for you
I want you I want you
I want you so bad
I want you
I want you
I want you so bad
I want you
I want you
I want you so bad
I want you
I want you
I want you so bad
I want you
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