作词 : 林一峰
作曲 : 林一峰
You can tell me how he hurt you
I'll tell you about my past
Then maybe,we'll have a shot or two
Kiss the head, but cures the heart
We talk just like lovers
Surely more than friends
We don't have a common history
But still a lot to share
The comfort of a cigarette
is precious but cannot last
And the warmth from a stranger
sometimes's the best that you can get
I never meant to drag you down
I'm not that kind of man
But I'll hold you til' the morning
And then you'll be free again
Yes I'll hold you til' the morning
And then we'll be free again