[00:00.000] 作词 : Bob Kildea/Christopher Thomas Geddes/Mick Cooke/Richard William Colburn/Sarah Ann Martin/Stephen Thomas Jackson/Stuart Lee Murdoch
[00:00.885] 作曲 : Bob Kildea/Christopher Thomas Geddes/Mick Cooke/Richard William Colburn/Sarah Ann Martin/Stephen Thomas Jackson/Stuart Lee Murdoch
[00:01.770]What a waste, I could've been your lover
[00:07.960]What a waste, I could've been your friend
[00:14.400]Perfect love is like a blossom that fades so quick
[00:21.210]When it's blowing up a storm in May
[00:27.210]Travel south until your skin turns warmer
[00:33.710]Travel south until your skin turns brown
[00:40.210]Put a language in your head and get on a train
[00:46.840]And then come back to the one you love
[00:52.650]Yeah, you're great, you're just part
[00:59.260]Of this lifetime of dreaming
[01:05.710]That extends to the heart
[01:12.020]Of this long summer feeling
[01:29.530]Quiet night you see the tv's glowing
[01:35.780]Quiet night,you hear the walls are awake
[01:42.400]Being you, I'm getting out of a party crowd
[01:49.400]Can I see what's underneath your bed?
[01:55.720]Can I stay until the milkman's working?
[02:02.340]Can I stay until the café awakes?
[02:08.900]Do you hate me in the light? Did you get a fright?
[02:15.840]When you looked across from where you lay
[02:21.470]Yeah, you're great, you're just part
[02:27.970]Of this lifetime of dreaming
[02:34.590]That extends to the heart
[02:41.100]Of this long summer feeling
[02:47.650]All the history of wars I invent in my head
[03:01.160]Little Lou, Ugly Jack, Prophet John
[03:37.160]All the history of wars I invent in my head
[03:50.340]Little Lou, Ugly Jack, Prophet John
[04:03.960]What a waste, I could've been your lover
[04:11.030]What a waste, I could've been your friend

作词 : Bob Kildea/Christopher Thomas Geddes/Mick Cooke/Richard William Colburn/Sarah Ann Martin/Stephen Thomas Jackson/Stuart Lee Murdoch
作曲 : Bob Kildea/Christopher Thomas Geddes/Mick Cooke/Richard William Colburn/Sarah Ann Martin/Stephen Thomas Jackson/Stuart Lee Murdoch
What a waste, I could've been your lover
What a waste, I could've been your friend
Perfect love is like a blossom that fades so quick
When it's blowing up a storm in May
Travel south until your skin turns warmer
Travel south until your skin turns brown
Put a language in your head and get on a train
And then come back to the one you love
Yeah, you're great, you're just part
Of this lifetime of dreaming
That extends to the heart
Of this long summer feeling
Quiet night you see the tv's glowing
Quiet night,you hear the walls are awake
Being you, I'm getting out of a party crowd
Can I see what's underneath your bed?
Can I stay until the milkman's working?
Can I stay until the café awakes?
Do you hate me in the light? Did you get a fright?
When you looked across from where you lay
Yeah, you're great, you're just part
Of this lifetime of dreaming
That extends to the heart
Of this long summer feeling
All the history of wars I invent in my head
Little Lou, Ugly Jack, Prophet John
All the history of wars I invent in my head
Little Lou, Ugly Jack, Prophet John
What a waste, I could've been your lover
What a waste, I could've been your friend