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  • 作词 : Bruce Springsteen
    作曲 : Bruce Springsteen
    White roses and misty blue eyes
    Red mornings, then nothin' but gray skies
    A cup of coffee, a heart shot clean through
    Jacket you bought me gone daisy gray-blue
    You're smiling now, but you'll find out
    They'll use you up and spit you out now
    Your head's spinnin' in diamonds and clouds
    But pretty soon it turns out
    You'll be comin' down now, baby
    You'll be comin' down
    What goes around, it comes around and you'll be comin' down
    Easy street, a quick buck and true lies
    Smiles as thin as those dusky blue skies
    A silver plate of pearls my golden child
    It's all yours, at least for a little while
    You'll be fine long as your pretty face holds out
    Then it's gonna get pretty cold out
    An empty stream of stars shooting by
    You got your hopes on high
    You'll be comin' down now, baby
    You'll be comin' down
    What goes around, it comes around and you'll be comin' down
    For a while you'll go sparklin' by
    Just another pretty thing on high
    Like a thief on a Sunday morning
    It all falls apart with no warning
    Your cinnamon sky's gone candy-apple green
    The crushed metal of your little flying machine
    You'll be comin' down now baby
    You'll be comin' down
    What goes around, it comes around and you'll be comin' down
    You'll be comin' down now baby
    You'll be comin' down
    What goes around, it comes around and you'll be comin' down
  • 作词 : Bruce Springsteen
    作曲 : Bruce Springsteen
    White roses and misty blue eyes
    Red mornings, then nothin' but gray skies
    A cup of coffee, a heart shot clean through
    Jacket you bought me gone daisy gray-blue
    You're smiling now, but you'll find out
    They'll use you up and spit you out now
    Your head's spinnin' in diamonds and clouds
    But pretty soon it turns out
    You'll be comin' down now, baby
    You'll be comin' down
    What goes around, it comes around and you'll be comin' down
    Easy street, a quick buck and true lies
    Smiles as thin as those dusky blue skies
    A silver plate of pearls my golden child
    It's all yours, at least for a little while
    You'll be fine long as your pretty face holds out
    Then it's gonna get pretty cold out
    An empty stream of stars shooting by
    You got your hopes on high
    You'll be comin' down now, baby
    You'll be comin' down
    What goes around, it comes around and you'll be comin' down
    For a while you'll go sparklin' by
    Just another pretty thing on high
    Like a thief on a Sunday morning
    It all falls apart with no warning
    Your cinnamon sky's gone candy-apple green
    The crushed metal of your little flying machine
    You'll be comin' down now baby
    You'll be comin' down
    What goes around, it comes around and you'll be comin' down
    You'll be comin' down now baby
    You'll be comin' down
    What goes around, it comes around and you'll be comin' down