November Spawned a Monster (2010 Remaster)
Morrissey「November Spawned a Monster (2010 Remaster)」はMorrisseyの曲です, 1992, Pop。長さは5:00, 26 lines / 217 words。
歌詞
0:27Sleep on and dream of love
0:34Because it's the closest you will get to love oh
0:48Poor twisted child so ugly so ugly
0:56Poor twisted child oh hug me oh hug me
1:04One November
1:07Spawned a monster in the shape of this child who later cried
1:13But Jesus made me so Jesus save me from pity sympathy
1:19And people discussing me this frame of useless limbs
1:24What can make good all the bad that's been done
1:48And if the lights were out could you even bear
1:54To kiss her full on the mouth or anywhere oh
2:08Poor twisted child so ugly so ugly
2:17Poor twisted child oh hug me oh hug me
2:25One November
2:27Spawned a monster in the shape of this child who must remain
2:33A hostage to kindness and the wheels underneath her
2:38A hostage to kindness and the wheels underneath her
2:43A symbol of where mad mad lovers must pause and draw the line
4:04So sleep and dream of love
4:10Cause it's the closest you will get to love
4:17Ohh
4:40That November is the time which I must put out of my mind
4:49Oh one fine day let it be soon
4:53She won't be rich or beautiful
4:57But she'll be walking your streets
5:00In the clothes that she went out and chose for herself
Sleep on and dream of love Because it's the closest you will get to love oh Poor twisted child so ugly so ugly Poor twisted child oh hug me oh hug me One November Spawned a monster in the shape of this child who later cried But Jesus made me so Jesus save me from pity sympathy And people discussing me this frame of useless limbs What can make good all the bad that's been done And if the lights were out could you even bear To kiss her full on the mouth or anywhere oh Poor twisted child so ugly so ugly Poor twisted child oh hug me oh hug me One November Spawned a monster in the shape of this child who must remain A hostage to kindness and the wheels underneath her A hostage to kindness and the wheels underneath her A symbol of where mad mad lovers must pause and draw the line So sleep and dream of love Cause it's the closest you will get to love Ohh That November is the time which I must put out of my mind Oh one fine day let it be soon She won't be rich or beautiful But she'll be walking your streets In the clothes that she went out and chose for herself
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