The Laughing Song
Charlotte Church「The Laughing Song」はCharlotte Churchの曲です, 2001, Pop。長さは3:15, 45 lines / 258 words。
歌詞
0:10My dear Marquis
0:12Why must you be
0:14So loathe to use your eyes
0:19When you stop and stare
0:22Take a lot more care
0:23And closely scrutinise
0:28My fingers my ankles my feet
0:31Ha ha ha ha ha
0:33How shapely and trim and petite
0:36Ha ha ha ha ha
0:38Both accent and inflection show polish to perfection
0:45Such graces are the traces of our old elite
0:50Such graces are the traces of our old elite
0:54I marvel how a man like you
0:59Could fail to see my blood was blue
1:07What a gorgeous ha ha ha
1:09Situation ha ha ha
1:11What a startling ha ha ha
1:13Revelation ha ha ha ha ha ha
1:16What a friendly ha ha ha
1:18Situation ha ha ha ha
1:24Ah ah
1:28Marquis oh what a wag you are
1:41Profiles they say
1:43Give the game away
1:45When formed with classic grace
1:50If the head on view
1:53Isn't much to you
1:54Then look at me side-face
1:59What evidence more can there be ha ha ha ha ha
2:04I sing at soirees without fee ha ha ha ha ha ha
2:09Bestowing my attention
2:11With lofty condescension
2:16Such graces are the traces of a pedigree
2:20Such graces are the traces of a pedigree
2:25All's one to you though I'm afraid
2:30Because you love a parlour maid
2:38What a friendly ha ha ha
2:40Situation ha ha ha
2:42What a startling ha ha ha
2:44Revelation ha ha ha ha ha ha
2:47What a friendly ha ha ha
2:49Situation ha ha ha ha
2:55Ah ah ah ah ah
3:15Ah ah ah
My dear Marquis Why must you be So loathe to use your eyes When you stop and stare Take a lot more care And closely scrutinise My fingers my ankles my feet Ha ha ha ha ha How shapely and trim and petite Ha ha ha ha ha Both accent and inflection show polish to perfection Such graces are the traces of our old elite Such graces are the traces of our old elite I marvel how a man like you Could fail to see my blood was blue What a gorgeous ha ha ha Situation ha ha ha What a startling ha ha ha Revelation ha ha ha ha ha ha What a friendly ha ha ha Situation ha ha ha ha Ah ah Marquis oh what a wag you are Profiles they say Give the game away When formed with classic grace If the head on view Isn't much to you Then look at me side-face What evidence more can there be ha ha ha ha ha I sing at soirees without fee ha ha ha ha ha ha Bestowing my attention With lofty condescension Such graces are the traces of a pedigree Such graces are the traces of a pedigree All's one to you though I'm afraid Because you love a parlour maid What a friendly ha ha ha Situation ha ha ha What a startling ha ha ha Revelation ha ha ha ha ha ha What a friendly ha ha ha Situation ha ha ha ha Ah ah ah ah ah Ah ah ah
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