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歌手:Sinead O'connor + }5 P) B3 b* W. D
A Perfect Indian
9 @: r0 V" D( g" h8 d% t" t8 { Bsing by Sinead O'Cornner 7 Y1 g2 e' _% e! N& K
A Perfect Indian is he - A" ^- ^% W7 E |- N3 o, z4 i2 d6 v
Remembering him life is sweet - E1 q) a7 g3 S- L0 u+ p
Like a weeping willow
" ~: R7 Y0 k% Q6 d+ aHis face on my pillow
, K* k- h' i: Y$ {( P$ _3 e5 Z( T* gComes to me still in my dreams
9 b4 _, R' f+ `2 z& t3 v9 \And there I saw a young baby + D: [: @) a7 \$ k( k" F) A
A beautiful daughter was she ; G0 `8 F3 C- c9 p8 R
A face from a painting : t5 ^8 I6 r# l2 S& `
Red cheeks and teeth aching 0 }0 M& p7 u* B) ?
Her eyes like a wild Irish sea
: @* b% T* L5 }9 qOn a table in her yellow dress
' s4 `( s- u3 V. i! u! d9 l& _4 PFor a photograph feigned happiness 6 r5 L; _+ ]% U# P4 ^- M
Why in my life is that the only time 5 l t9 F* b4 M+ A3 Z/ L
That any of you will smile at me + C! s! U0 w. S% B7 ?
I'm sailing on this terrible ocean 0 m7 l9 k( X2 j" w' h, O( w* o, m4 k
I've come for my self to retrieve
* s7 z s+ a2 Y6 q4 H$ oToo long have I been feeling like Lir's children 5 i% D/ o! F2 e" ?: f
And there's only one way to be free $ n- ` \* \9 d$ h: T# I
He's shy and he speaks quietly " A% R/ g8 }, k& V( ]
He's gentle and he seems to me ( z6 l9 k' _" q: f2 o! l: a. F
Like the elf-arrow
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Is he a daydreamer like me |
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