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  • 作词 : Brennan, Waits
    The Part You Throw Away


    You dance real slow
    You wreck it down
    You walk away, then you
    turn around
    What did that old blonde
    gal say?
    That is the part...
    You throw away

    I want that beggars eyes
    a winning horse
    a tidy Mexican divorce
    St. Mary's prayers
    Houdini's Hands
    and a Barman who always
    understands

    Will you loose the flowers
    hold on to the vase
    Will you wipe all those teardrops
    away from your face
    I can't help thinking
    as I close the door
    I have done all of this
    many times before

    The bone must go
    The wish can stay
    The kiss don't know
    What the lips will say
    Forget I've hurt you
    Put stones in your bed
    and remember to never
    mind instead

    Well all of your letters
    Burned up in the fire
    Time is just memory
    mixed in with Desire
    That's not the road it is
    Only the map...I say
    gone just like matches
    from a closed down cabaret

    In a Portuguese Saloon
    a fly is circling around
    the room
    You'll soon forget the
    tune that you play
    For that is the part
    You throw away
    oh that is the part
    You throw away
  • 作词 : Brennan, Waits
    The Part You Throw Away


    You dance real slow
    You wreck it down
    You walk away, then you
    turn around
    What did that old blonde
    gal say?
    That is the part...
    You throw away

    I want that beggars eyes
    a winning horse
    a tidy Mexican divorce
    St. Mary's prayers
    Houdini's Hands
    and a Barman who always
    understands

    Will you loose the flowers
    hold on to the vase
    Will you wipe all those teardrops
    away from your face
    I can't help thinking
    as I close the door
    I have done all of this
    many times before

    The bone must go
    The wish can stay
    The kiss don't know
    What the lips will say
    Forget I've hurt you
    Put stones in your bed
    and remember to never
    mind instead

    Well all of your letters
    Burned up in the fire
    Time is just memory
    mixed in with Desire
    That's not the road it is
    Only the map...I say
    gone just like matches
    from a closed down cabaret

    In a Portuguese Saloon
    a fly is circling around
    the room
    You'll soon forget the
    tune that you play
    For that is the part
    You throw away
    oh that is the part
    You throw away