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  • 作词 : Johnston
    作曲 : Daniel Johnston
    Gone with the wild wind
    Like it was a dream
    Preserved now for all to see
    Like nothing you've ever seen
    Right this way
    To the Museum of Love
    Right this way
    You've got to see 'em
    It's love love love
    This is right here where he stood
    When he wrote those sacred words
    And he made a holy vow
    And these are the drawings and his library card
    And this is the cow
    See it all
    In the Hall of Sadness
    Please don't miss
    The Exhibit of Madness
    As legend would have it
    He had this nasty habit
    Of a longing that was wronging himself
    But still he would persist
    In fact he would insist
    That there was nothing nobody could do to help
    He really loved her
    He really did
    And his love went 'round and 'round
    And though he tried to keep it hid
    He had lost what he had found
    He had lost what he had found
    Now all this pain preserved for all to observe
    But please don't touch
    It's an inspiration to think or try to believe
    That someone could love someone that much
    So now we declare a new holiday for lovers everywhere
    For each and every one to have their own share
    He would have liked it that way
    Right this way
    To the Museum of Love
    Right this way
    You've got to see 'em
    It's love love love
  • 作词 : Johnston
    作曲 : Daniel Johnston
    Gone with the wild wind
    Like it was a dream
    Preserved now for all to see
    Like nothing you've ever seen
    Right this way
    To the Museum of Love
    Right this way
    You've got to see 'em
    It's love love love
    This is right here where he stood
    When he wrote those sacred words
    And he made a holy vow
    And these are the drawings and his library card
    And this is the cow
    See it all
    In the Hall of Sadness
    Please don't miss
    The Exhibit of Madness
    As legend would have it
    He had this nasty habit
    Of a longing that was wronging himself
    But still he would persist
    In fact he would insist
    That there was nothing nobody could do to help
    He really loved her
    He really did
    And his love went 'round and 'round
    And though he tried to keep it hid
    He had lost what he had found
    He had lost what he had found
    Now all this pain preserved for all to observe
    But please don't touch
    It's an inspiration to think or try to believe
    That someone could love someone that much
    So now we declare a new holiday for lovers everywhere
    For each and every one to have their own share
    He would have liked it that way
    Right this way
    To the Museum of Love
    Right this way
    You've got to see 'em
    It's love love love