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  • 作词 : UB40
    A smile for every passing car
    And when they stop with door ajar
    She shrugs and whispers que sera
    And turns her thoughts to the pillow
    Her face is etched with memories
    She finds now joy amid the sleaze
    It's hard when you've been paid to please
    So she turns her thoughts to the pillow
    Daylight comes she rests her head
    The beauty of an empty bed
    She dreams of happy days instead
    Of brooding on tomorrow
    She swapped her dreams of shining knights
    For pushers, bars and money fights
    For nameless faces in red light
    So she turns her head to the pillow
    Those black eyes don't hurt any more
    She's heard the jokes and jibes before
    She's felt the long arm of the law
    So she turns her head to the pillow
    Daylight comes she rests her head
    The beauty of an empty bed
    She dreams of happy days instead
    Of brooding on tomorrow
    Taking drugs was not for fun
    It made her feel like going on
    But now she hurts when its all gone
    And she turns her head to the pillow
    She take a blade and breaks her skin
    Sweet life force flows from within
    The white clouds in her head grow dim
    And she turns her head to the pillow
    Sunlight creeps across her head
    Pale beauty in a crimson bed
    No dreams of happy days ahead
    She'll have no more tomorrows
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : UB40
    [00:11.68]A smile for every passing car
    [00:14.56]And when they stop with door ajar
    [00:17.31]She shrugs and whispers que sera
    [00:20.12]And turns her thoughts to the pillow
    [00:25.74]Her face is etched with memories
    [00:28.56]She finds now joy amid the sleaze
    [00:31.43]It's hard when you've been paid to please
    [00:34.31]So she turns her thoughts to the pillow
    [00:39.87]Daylight comes she rests her head
    [00:42.68]The beauty of an empty bed
    [00:45.44]She dreams of happy days instead
    [00:48.68]Of brooding on tomorrow
    [00:56.68]She swapped her dreams of shining knights
    [00:59.51]For pushers, bars and money fights
    [01:02.32]For nameless faces in red light
    [01:05.14]So she turns her head to the pillow
    [01:10.72]Those black eyes don't hurt any more
    [01:13.52]She's heard the jokes and jibes before
    [01:16.40]She's felt the long arm of the law
    [01:19.28]So she turns her head to the pillow
    [01:25.34]Daylight comes she rests her head
    [01:27.65]The beauty of an empty bed
    [01:30.46]She dreams of happy days instead
    [01:33.52]Of brooding on tomorrow
    [01:42.04]Taking drugs was not for fun
    [01:44.47]It made her feel like going on
    [01:47.29]But now she hurts when its all gone
    [01:50.14]And she turns her head to the pillow
    [01:58.60]She take a blade and breaks her skin
    [02:01.47]Sweet life force flows from within
    [02:04.29]The white clouds in her head grow dim
    [02:07.16]And she turns her head to the pillow
    [02:12.73]Sunlight creeps across her head
    [02:15.41]Pale beauty in a crimson bed
    [02:18.30]No dreams of happy days ahead
    [02:21.12]She'll have no more tomorrows