- Nita Whitaker Tuesday, 3:00阿門 歌詞
- Nita Whitaker
- Tuesday,3 A.M
星期二凌晨3點 Once again Im wide awake. 我再一次異常清醒 Waiting for time to mend this part of me 等待著時間修補我 that keeps on breaking. 那顆不停破碎的心 Newspapers I threw away, 報紙我扔到一邊 washed the dishes in the sink. 洗著水池裡的盤子 3 A.M. on Tuesday, 星期二的凌晨3點 I have too much time to think. 我大多時間在胡思亂想 And I could call up to heaven, 也許我可以呼喚天堂 I could crawl down to hell, 或者我可以墜入地獄 Nothing changes the way things are and 愛你沒有任何改變 nothing ever will. 也不能被改變 He thinks I cant hear him crying 他認為我聽不見他的哭泣 I pretend that I dont know, or 我也假裝不知道 about all those 3 A.M.s he spends wrestling with your ghost. 他用對你的深思填滿凌晨3點 I hear him call up to heaven, 我聽見他呼喚天堂的你 I watch him crawl down to hell, 我看見他墜入地獄去找你 Hes not getting over you, 他沒有從失去你中恢復過來 I know he never will. 我知道他永遠不會 Nothing he says can bring you back, 他說再沒有什麼能帶回你 Hes got nothing left to show 他一無所有 But a pocket watch and memories of a kiss out in the snow. 除了一塊懷錶和漫天大雪中的那個吻 I hear him call up to heaven, 我聽見他呼喚天堂的你 I watch him crawl down to hell. 我看見他墜入地獄 Hes not getting over you, 他沒有從失去你中恢復過來 I know he never will. 我知道他永遠不會 I hear him call up to heaven, 我聽見他呼喚天堂的你 I watch him crawl down to hell. 我看見他墜入地獄去找你 Hes not getting over you, 他沒有從失去你中恢復過來 I know he never will. 我知道他永遠不會
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