Walk across the courtyard,
Towards the library.
I can hear the insects buzz on the leaves, neath my feet.
Ramble up the stairwell,
To the hall of books.
Since we got the interweb these hardly get used.
Duck into the mens room,
Combing through my hair.
When God gave us mirrors he had no idea.
Looking for a lesson
In the periodicals,
There I spy you listening to the AM radio.
Karen of the Carpenters,
Singing in the rain.
Another lovely victim of the mirrors evil way.
Its not like youre not trying,
With a pencil in your hair,
To defy the beauty the good Lord put in there
Simple little bookworm,
Buried underneath
Is the sexiest librarian.
Take off those glasses and let down your hair for me.
So I watch you through the bookcase,
Imagining a scene.
You and I had dinner,
Spending time when you sleep.
And what can I say to you,
Lying there in bed.
These words were the kiss I would play in your head.
What is it inside our heads
That makes us do the opposite,
Makes us do the opposite
Of whats right for us.
Cause everything be great,
And everything be good,
And everybody gave,
Like everybody could.
Sweetest little bookworm,
Hidden underneath
Is the sexiest librarian.
Take off those glasses and let down your hair for me.
Take off those glasses, and let down your hair for me.
Simple little beauty,
Heaven in your breath.
Simplest of pleasures
The world at its best.
编辑于2008/05/24更新

Combing My Hair歌词

Travis

简介： 成军于1996年来自英国格拉斯哥Glasgow的Travis，是当1999年发表第二张录音室专辑 The Man Who 时，远远超乎预期的热烈回响，才让他们仿佛从一个小城的地方乐团，摇身一变不仅成为

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[ar:My Morning Jacket]
[al:Celebracion De La Ciudad Natal]
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[00:-04.00]My Morning Jacket - Librarian
[00:-03.00]LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang
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[00:-01.00]
[00:00.96]Walk across the courtyard,
[00:05.50]Towards the library.
[00:09.65]I can hear the insects buzz on the leaves, neath my feet.
[00:17.17]
[00:18.30]Ramble up the stairwell,
[00:22.63]To the hall of books.
[00:26.95]Since we got the interweb these hardly get used.
[00:35.10]
[00:36.14]Duck into the mens room,
[00:41.09]Combing through my hair.
[00:45.24]When God gave us mirrors he had no idea.
[00:52.98]
[00:53.81]Looking for a lesson
[00:58.23]In the periodicals,
[01:03.56]There I spy you listening to the AM radio.
[01:10.54]
[01:11.36]Karen of the Carpenters,
[01:15.77]Singing in the rain.
[01:20.02]Another lovely victim of the mirrors evil way.
[01:27.80]
[01:28.72]Its not like youre not trying,
[01:33.21]With a pencil in your hair,
[01:37.95]To defy the beauty the good Lord put in there
[01:47.46]
[01:49.55]Simple little bookworm,
[01:53.62]Buried underneath
[01:57.67]Is the sexiest librarian.
[02:01.90]Take off those glasses and let down your hair for me.
[02:08.23]
[02:10.53]So I watch you through the bookcase,
[02:15.65]Imagining a scene.
[02:19.69]You and I had dinner,
[02:23.43]Spending time when you sleep.
[02:27.35]
[02:28.93]And what can I say to you,
[02:33.10]Lying there in bed.
[02:37.34]These words were the kiss I would play in your head.
[02:47.70]
[02:48.68]What is it inside our heads
[02:52.72]That makes us do the opposite,
[02:57.44]Makes us do the opposite
[03:00.97]Of whats right for us.
[03:04.86]
[03:05.87]Cause everything be great,
[03:10.50]And everything be good,
[03:15.13]And everybody gave,
[03:19.59]Like everybody could.
[03:23.71]
[03:24.66]Sweetest little bookworm,
[03:28.64]Hidden underneath
[03:33.09]Is the sexiest librarian.
[03:37.32]Take off those glasses and let down your hair for me.
[03:45.32]Take off those glasses, and let down your hair for me.
[03:56.92]
[03:59.56]Simple little beauty,
[04:04.61]Heaven in your breath.
[04:09.37]Simplest of pleasures
[04:12.76]The world at its best.
[04:21.00]

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