歌曲：Put Your Records On
歌手：Corinne Bailey Rae
上传：NAX

Three little birds, sat on my window.
And they told me I don't need to worry.
Summer came like cinnamon
So sweet,
Little girls double-dutch on the concrete.
Maybe sometimes, we got it wrong, but it's alright
And nothing seems to change, and it all will stay the same.
Oh, don't you hesitate.
Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite song
You go ahead, let your hair down
Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
Just go ahead, let your hair down.
You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow.
Blue as the sky, sombre and lonely,
Sipping tea in the bar by the road side,
(just relax, just relax)
Don't you let those other boys fool you,
Gotta love that awful hairdo.
Maybe sometimes, we feel afraid, but it's alright
The more you stay the same, the more they seem to change.
Don't you think it's strange?
Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite song
You go ahead, let your hair down
Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
Just go ahead, let your hair down.
You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow.
Just more than I could take, pity for pity's sake
Some nights kept me awake, I thought that I was stronger
When you gonna realise, that you don't even have to try any longer.
Do what you want to.
Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite song
You go ahead, let your hair down
Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
Just go ahead, let your hair down.
Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite song
You go ahead, let your hair down
Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
Just go ahead, let your hair down.
Oh, You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow.
-= Corinne Bailey Rae - Put Your Records On =-

Put Your Records On歌词

Corinne Bailey Rae

简介： 新灵魂音乐歌手肯妮·贝尔1979年2月26日生于英国母亲是英国人父亲是西印度裔贝尔很早就对音乐体现出兴趣开始她学习古典小提琴后来得到一把电吉他很快爱上了这种乐器在20世纪90年代摇滚巨星的带动下贝尔组

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[ar:Corinne Bailey Rae]
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[by:NAX]
[00:02.18]Three little birds, sat on my window.
[00:06.92]And they told me I don't need to worry.
[00:12.11]Summer came like cinnamon
[00:15.32]So sweet,
[00:17.17]Little girls double-dutch on the concrete.
[00:19.89]
[00:22.30]Maybe sometimes, we got it wrong, but it's alright
[00:31.48]And nothing seems to change, and it all will stay the same.
[00:39.35]Oh, don't you hesitate.
[00:41.57]
[00:41.85]Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite song
[00:47.07]You go ahead, let your hair down
[00:51.82]Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
[00:57.04]Just go ahead, let your hair down.
[00:59.97]
[01:02.17]You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow.
[01:07.10]
[01:09.91]Blue as the sky, sombre and lonely,
[01:14.41]Sipping tea in the bar by the road side,
[01:17.66](just relax, just relax)
[01:20.45]Don't you let those other boys fool you,
[01:24.64]Gotta love that awful hairdo.
[01:27.17]
[01:29.38]Maybe sometimes, we feel afraid, but it's alright
[01:38.89]The more you stay the same, the more they seem to change.
[01:47.73]Don't you think it's strange?
[01:48.90]
[01:49.18]Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite song
[01:54.43]You go ahead, let your hair down
[01:59.25]Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
[02:04.49]Just go ahead, let your hair down.
[02:07.65]
[02:09.56]You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow.
[02:14.68]
[02:14.90]Just more than I could take, pity for pity's sake
[02:19.68]Some nights kept me awake, I thought that I was stronger
[02:24.72]When you gonna realise, that you don't even have to try any longer.
[02:32.27]Do what you want to.
[02:33.80]
[02:34.40]Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite song
[02:39.55]You go ahead, let your hair down
[02:44.21]Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
[02:49.46]Just go ahead, let your hair down.
[02:52.84]
[02:54.24]Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite song
[02:59.47]You go ahead, let your hair down
[03:04.20]Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
[03:09.52]Just go ahead, let your hair down.
[03:12.05]
[03:14.48]Oh, You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow.
[03:18.61]-= Corinne Bailey Rae - Put Your Records On =-