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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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$ d& Y! i: ]( M( CA Perfect Indian
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A Perfect Indian a) T# [4 H: D0 s. F* G+ C- I
sing by Sinead O'Cornner
8 u5 W; o- A, S6 @A Perfect Indian is he
, @7 m) d' H& p& ]6 H4 dRemembering him life is sweet * C" w9 O2 i' K% {
Like a weeping willow
2 S4 K6 Q7 B% r/ t s2 L9 oHis face on my pillow 1 Q2 R7 z' z v
Comes to me still in my dreams $ u! B% [; t* i! x% g5 O
And there I saw a young baby 6 l* z0 Q* u: V" }; m# U! a
A beautiful daughter was she
( U% x* P$ D5 i V( I# f' fA face from a painting / Q, Z1 q2 o' g1 W/ D- z, L; \: t# r' z, X
Red cheeks and teeth aching 5 l+ Q* x2 e2 Q9 `7 \
Her eyes like a wild Irish sea
/ o, K$ s- V& i8 | g% M8 \/ dOn a table in her yellow dress
+ T2 z; _9 I$ z! U; W4 ZFor a photograph feigned happiness
8 S, U# Q0 G# vWhy in my life is that the only time 5 i# K$ V' [6 H# k* l. d7 K# h
That any of you will smile at me . d" n7 e8 w8 W) q' z7 _8 A
I'm sailing on this terrible ocean
' T6 @7 @% t8 y( JI've come for my self to retrieve
: `$ x- x2 b; J L+ \6 GToo long have I been feeling like Lir's children : p; m1 v! K2 k( _7 a# }
And there's only one way to be free # ?4 |9 Q1 `* Q* s Y& u( R" \
He's shy and he speaks quietly
8 g" A+ q/ M! qHe's gentle and he seems to me
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His face worn and harrowed 8 d( _ u. h. m) v+ g* [
Is he a daydreamer like me |
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