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Sleeping With The Telephone (Album Version) - Reba McEntire/Faith Hill.lrc

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[00:00.00] 作词 : Don Rollins/Tommy Harden/Lorrie Harden
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Don Rollins/Tommy Harden/Lorrie Harden
[00:11.19]I knew who he was
[00:13.17]When I took his name
[00:16.47]But somehow knowin'
[00:18.60]Is just not the same late at night
[00:26.79]He knows the danger
[00:29.01]But he does what he does
[00:32.49]He calls it duty
[00:34.53]But I call it love
[00:36.48]So here I am
[00:38.88]While he's gone
[00:41.73]To some foreign land
[00:44.64]And I cry
[00:47.16]'Cause I'm alone
[00:49.92]And the nights get so cold and long
[00:55.23]And I try not to think he won't come home
[01:03.51]But I'm sleeping with the telephone
[01:17.79]The yellow ribbon on my neighbor's gate
[01:23.13]Always reminds me that someone's awake
[01:27.18]Just like me
[01:33.84]I hear the sirens
[01:35.88]And I watch the news
[01:39.15]He laughs and leaves with his gun
[01:41.85]And his blue uniform
[01:45.87]And I pray God keeps him safe from harm
[01:51.27]And I cry
[01:53.82]'Cause I'm alone
[01:56.55]And the nights get so cold and long
[02:01.89]And I try not to think he won't come home
[02:12.78]But I'm sleeping with the telephone
[02:16.86]I loose him in my darkest dreams
[02:22.35]And my blood runs cold and my heart skips a beat
[02:27.36]So I get up; I can't take anymore
[02:32.64]Sometimes I hate how much I love him
[02:37.17]But everyday I love him more
[02:49.86]And I try not to think he won't come home
[03:00.87]But I'm sleeping with the telephone
[03:15.00]Something awakes me from where he should be
[03:20.52]I reach for him; the telephone rings
文本歌词
作词 : Don Rollins/Tommy Harden/Lorrie Harden
作曲 : Don Rollins/Tommy Harden/Lorrie Harden
I knew who he was
When I took his name
But somehow knowin'
Is just not the same late at night
He knows the danger
But he does what he does
He calls it duty
But I call it love
So here I am
While he's gone
To some foreign land
And I cry
'Cause I'm alone
And the nights get so cold and long
And I try not to think he won't come home
But I'm sleeping with the telephone
The yellow ribbon on my neighbor's gate
Always reminds me that someone's awake
Just like me
I hear the sirens
And I watch the news
He laughs and leaves with his gun
And his blue uniform
And I pray God keeps him safe from harm
And I cry
'Cause I'm alone
And the nights get so cold and long
And I try not to think he won't come home
But I'm sleeping with the telephone
I loose him in my darkest dreams
And my blood runs cold and my heart skips a beat
So I get up; I can't take anymore
Sometimes I hate how much I love him
But everyday I love him more
And I try not to think he won't come home
But I'm sleeping with the telephone
Something awakes me from where he should be
I reach for him; the telephone rings