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作曲 : Benji Hughes |
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作词 : Benji Hughes |
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You've always been bashful, you're just that way |
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But your eyes are like billboards, they give you away |
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Your mouth is a trumpet, somebody else plays |
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Long after the notes gone, the tone usually stays |
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And your chest a fine pillow, with lining of feather |
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Your hair is a family, with strands stick together |
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Fingers are keys from the grandest piano, played by a line that the Lord only knew |
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A tongue of an angel, floats in red wine saliva |
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Your face can't be captured by pictures or words |
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And your voice is a music that I've never heard |
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And your skin is a cream, dipped out beyond measure |
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Your nose is a pink color touched by the weather |
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Your fingers are keys from the grandest piano |
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Played by a soul that the Lord only knows |
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Ooh... |
