[00:00.00] 作词 : Paul McCartney/John Lennon
[00:00.25] 作曲 : Paul McCartney/John Lennon
[00:00.51].:.TI:Happiness Is A Warm Gun.:.
[00:06.77].:.AR:元 ちとせ.:.
[00:13.32].:.AL:语り�ぐこと.:.
[00:19.70]
[00:25.66]
[00:25.75]She's not a girl who misses much
[00:33.31]Do do do do do do do do
[00:39.97]She's well acquainted with the touch of the velvet hand
[00:43.77]Like a lizard on a window pane.
[00:46.86]
[00:48.33]The man in the crowd with the multicoloured mirrors
[00:51.52]On his hobnail boots
[00:55.19]Lying with his eyes while his hands are busy
[00:58.29]Working overtime
[01:02.40]Asoap impression of his wife when he ate
[01:05.27]And donated to the Natronal Trust.
[01:07.90]
[01:15.08]I need a fix cause I'm going down
[01:20.32]Down to the bits that I left uptown
[01:25.48]I need a fix cause I'm going down
[01:35.72]Mother Superior jmup the gun
[01:39.37]Mother Superior jump the gun
[01:43.28]Mother Superior jump the gun
[01:47.12]Mother Superior jump the gun ......
[02:01.84]
[02:03.43]Happiness is a Warm Gun
[02:10.22]Happiness is a Warm Gun
[02:17.04]When I hold you in my arms
[02:21.79]And I feel my finger on your trigger
[02:26.56]I know no one can do me no harm
[02:31.20]Because happiness is a warm gun ...
[02:47.96]Yes, it is.
[02:49.67]
[02:50.69].......
[03:07.88]....End........
[03:10.28]

作词 : Paul McCartney/John Lennon
作曲 : Paul McCartney/John Lennon
.:.TI:Happiness Is A Warm Gun.:.
.:.AR:元 ちとせ.:.
.:.AL:语り�ぐこと.:.

She's not a girl who misses much
Do do do do do do do do
She's well acquainted with the touch of the velvet hand
Like a lizard on a window pane.
The man in the crowd with the multicoloured mirrors
On his hobnail boots
Lying with his eyes while his hands are busy
Working overtime
Asoap impression of his wife when he ate
And donated to the Natronal Trust.
I need a fix cause I'm going down
Down to the bits that I left uptown
I need a fix cause I'm going down
Mother Superior jmup the gun
Mother Superior jump the gun
Mother Superior jump the gun
Mother Superior jump the gun ......
Happiness is a Warm Gun
Happiness is a Warm Gun
When I hold you in my arms
And I feel my finger on your trigger
I know no one can do me no harm
Because happiness is a warm gun ...
Yes, it is.
.......
....End........