所有的英文歌都在下面了,你结尾的应该是第二首，常在心和林峰的歌。 《Everybody Told Me》 Steve Vaus Everybody told me Everybody told me that you would leave me, and now you've gone. I'm tired, what's up tired of crying. Don't you know that part of me is dying. Everybody told me that you would leave me, and now you've gone. oh baby now you've gone. Everybody told me that you would hurt me, and yes you did, em~ You lied, you lied and cheated. DON'T you know that you broke my heart into pieces. Everybody told me that you would hurt me, and now you did, oh baby yes you did. I'm tired, what's up tired of crying. Don't you know that part of me is dying. Everybody told me that you would leave me, and now you've gone. oh~ now you've gone. 《My love will get you home 》 Christine Glass If you wander off too far My love will get you home If you follow the wrong star My love will get you home If you ever find yourself Lost and all alone Get back on your feet and think of me My love will get you home Boy My love will get you home If the bright lights blinds your eyes My love will get you home If your troubles break your stride My love will get you home If you ever find yourself Lost and all alone Get back on your feet and think of me My love will get you home Boy My love will get you home If you ever feel ashame My love will get you home If its only you to blame My love will get you home If you ever find yourself Lost and all alone Get back on your feet and think of me My love will get you home Boy My love will get you home If you ever find yourself Lost and all alone Get back on your feet and think of me My love will get you home Boy My love will get you home Boy My love will get you home 《vincent》 don mclean starry starry night paint your palette blue and grey look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul. shadows on the hills sketch the trees and the daffodils catch the breeze and the winter chills in colors on the snowy linen land. now i understand what you tried to say to me how you suffered for your sanity how you tried to set them free. they would not listen they did not know how perhaps they'll listen now. starry starry night flaming flowers that brightly blaze swirling clouds in violet haze reflect in vincent's eyes of china blue. colors changing hue morning fields of amber grain weathered faces lined in pain are smoothed beneath the artist's loving hand. now i understand what you tried to say to me how you suffered for your sanity how you tried to set them free. they would not listen they did not know how perhaps they'll listen now. for they could not love you but still your love was true and when no hope was left in sight on that starry starry night. you took your life as lovers often do, but i could have told you vincent this world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. starry starry night portraits hung in empty halls frameless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. like the stranger that you've met the ragged men in ragged clothes the silver thorn of bloddy rose lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow. now i think i know what you tried to say to me how you suffered for your sanity how you tried to set them free. they would not listen they're not listening still perhaps they never will.
