LRC歌词
[ti:Straight Lines]
[ar:Suzanne Vega]
[al:The Speakeasy New York, April 17th, 1985 (Doxy Collection, Remastered, Live on Fm Broadcasting)]
[by:]
[00:00.00]Straight Lines - Suzanne Vega (苏珊·薇格)
[00:14.13]There's a sound
[00:17.10]Across the alley
[00:21.01]Of cold metal
[00:24.60]Touching skin
[00:27.69]And you can see
[00:30.98]If you look in her window
[00:36.76]That she has gone and cut
[00:38.97]Her hair again
[00:42.67]In straight lines
[00:48.72]Straight lines
[00:59.45]Those soft golden lights in the morning
[01:06.57]Are now on her wooden floor
[01:12.80]The wind has swept them through the apartment
[01:16.92]She won't need them
[01:19.54]Any more
[01:23.20]Any more
[01:26.84]Any more
[01:32.78]She is cut down
[01:36.73]On her lovers
[01:41.94]Though she still dreams
[01:44.51]Of them at night
[01:47.07]She is growing straight lines
[01:50.24]Where once were flowers
[01:54.60]She is streamlined
[01:56.81]She is taking the shade down
[01:58.80]From the light
[02:01.44]To see the straight lines
[02:07.90]Straight lines
[02:18.36]She wants to cut through the circles
[02:25.69]That she has lived in before
[02:31.99]She wants to finally kill the delusions
[02:36.38]She won't need them
[02:38.87]Any more
[02:42.43]Any more
[02:46.08]Any more
[02:52.54]But there's a sound
[02:55.60]Across the alley
[02:59.57]Of cold metal
[03:02.01]Too close to the bone
[03:06.14]And you can see
[03:09.36]If you look in her window
[03:13.22]The face of a woman
[03:16.84]Finally alone
[03:20.46]Behind straight lines
[03:26.94]Straight lines
[03:34.93]Behind straight lines
[03:41.28]Straight lines
文本歌词
Straight Lines - Suzanne Vega (苏珊·薇格)
There's a sound
Across the alley
Of cold metal
Touching skin
And you can see
If you look in her window
That she has gone and cut
Her hair again
In straight lines
Straight lines
Those soft golden lights in the morning
Are now on her wooden floor
The wind has swept them through the apartment
She won't need them
Any more
Any more
Any more
She is cut down
On her lovers
Though she still dreams
Of them at night
She is growing straight lines
Where once were flowers
She is streamlined
She is taking the shade down
From the light
To see the straight lines
Straight lines
She wants to cut through the circles
That she has lived in before
She wants to finally kill the delusions
She won't need them
Any more
Any more
Any more
But there's a sound
Across the alley
Of cold metal
Too close to the bone
And you can see
If you look in her window
The face of a woman
Finally alone
Behind straight lines
Straight lines
Behind straight lines
Straight lines
