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發表於 2012-8-6 15:30
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11.Rose Garden
I beg your pardon, I never promise you a rose garden, Along with the sunshine, There’s got to be a little rain sometime, If you take you got to give, so live and let live or let go-o-o-o-o, I beg your pardon, I never promise you a rose garden, I could promise you things like bigdiamond rings, But you don’t find roses growing on stalks of clover, So you better think it over, When it's sweet talking you can make it come true, I would give you the world right now, on a silver platter, But what would it matter, So smile tor a while, and let’s be jolly, Love shouldn’t be so melancholy, Come along and shares the good times while we can, I beg your pardon, I never promise you a rose garden, Along with the sunshine, There’s got to be a little rain sometime. I beg your pardon, I never promise you a rose garden, I could sing you a tune, and promise you the moon, But if that’s what it takes to- hold you, I’ll just as soon let you go. But there’s one thing I want you to know, You better look before you leap, still waters run deep, And you don’t always have someone there, to pull you out, And you know what I’m talking about. So smile for a while and let’s be jolly, Love shouldn't be so melancholy, Come along and share the good times while we can, I beg your pardon, I never promise you a.......
12.Turn Around
(1) Where are you going, my little one, little one, Petals and petti-coats, where did they go, Turn around and you’re two, Turn around and you're four, Turn around and you’re a young girl, Going out of the dorm. Turn around, turn around, Turn around, and you’re a young girj; going out of the dorm. (2) Where are you going my little one, little one, Blooms of red roses, where did they go, Turn around, and you’re young, Turn around and you’re old. It’s a sure way to travel, Also, I had been told. (3) Where are you going, my little one, little one, Where are you going, my baby, my own, Turn around, and you’re young, Turn around, and you're grown, Turn around, and you're a young wife, With babes of your own, Turn around, Turn around, Turn around, and you’re a young, With babes of your own. |
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