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《Postcard Lovers(Live)》歌词

所属专辑: Dreamer In Concert 歌手: Stacey Kent 时长: 06:20
Postcard Lovers(Live)

[00:00:00] Postcard Lovers (Live) - Stacey Kent (斯塔塞·肯特)

[00:00:01] Written by:Jim Tomlinson/Kazuo Ishiguro

[00:00:17] Lately I've become such a postcard lover

[00:00:25] Especially of the ones I get from you

[00:00:33] And if these days they don't come quite so often

[00:00:42] They charm me more than ever when they do

[00:00:51] I picture you beside a sunny harbour

[00:01:00] Waiting for a boat to come to shore

[00:01:08] Your finger lingering on a postcard spinner

[00:01:16] In the doorway of a tacky tourist store

[00:01:25] Or whiling away those warm enchanted evenings

[00:01:34] Writing in the corner of some cafe

[00:01:42] Those careless collections of words and feelings

[00:01:50] You happened to feel like sending me that day

[00:01:58] I save every card although it gets hard

[00:02:07] To keep some order among st those random souvenirs

[00:02:15] It amazes me some the way we've become

[00:02:24] Such postcard lovers divided by the oceans

[00:02:32] And the years

[00:03:41] Have you found yourself some wonderful companion

[00:03:49] And all the happiness that heaven allows

[00:03:57] Or are you homesick for that Grey and drizzly nation

[00:04:06] As you walk home amid st the evening crowds

[00:04:14] The postcards I send to you from my own travels

[00:04:22] Can hardly match the ones you send to me

[00:04:30] But at least I give you news of what I'm doing

[00:04:39] And open my heart to you occasionally

[00:04:48] Looking back on all the cards you've written

[00:04:56] From every far flung corner beneath the sun

[00:05:04] They say so little of the life you're really leading

[00:05:12] So little of the person you've become

[00:05:21] But they still bear the traces of all the special places

[00:05:29] We've kept deep within our hopes and in our fears

[00:05:38] It amazes me some the way we've become

[00:05:46] Such postcard lovers divided by the oceans

[00:05:54] And the years