歌词
We float before the sea at dusk
日暮降临时我们在海上随波逐流
In heavy mist, in glitter dust
在浓雾与耀眼的灰尘中
I smile before I want to
我在我想要微笑之前微笑
I smile because you want to
我代替不会微笑的你微笑
We sip the wind through lips of lust
我们在欲望的唇中啜饮微风
And out it comes, warm wisps of love
直至一缕温暖爱意的到来
I smile because I want to
我因我想要微笑而微笑
I smile because you want to
我因你想要微笑而微笑
Put the flowers in your hair
在你发间放几朵花
Wrap your tendrils round my chest
将你卷发缠绕在我胸间
I smile because I want to
我因我想要微笑而微笑
I am your boy
我是你的
We float before the sea at dusk
日暮降临时我们在海上随波逐流
In heavy mist, in glitter dust
在浓雾与耀眼的灰尘中
I smile before I want to
我在我想要微笑之前微笑
I smile because you want to
我因我想要微笑而微笑
We sip the wind through lips of lust
我们在欲望的唇中啜饮微风
And out it comes, warm wisps of love
直至一缕温暖爱意的到来
I smile because I want to
我因我想要微笑而微笑
I smile because you want to
我因你想要微笑而微笑
Put the flowers in your hair
在你发间放几朵花
Wrap your tendrils round my chest
将你卷发缠绕在我胸间
I smile because I want to
我因我想要微笑而微笑
I am your boy
我是你的
Shake my little soul for you now, toy
此刻为你颤抖我渺小的灵魂，玩物
And I settle up into a world of noise
并了结于噪音的浪潮
I'm a man of many tricks and tools and joy
我满腹欢乐把戏
With a battery of guilt on which to poise
又作愧疚姿态
We float before the sea at dusk
日暮降临时我们在海上随波逐流
In heavy mist, in glitter dust
在浓雾与耀眼的灰尘中
I smile before I want to
我在我想要微笑之前微笑
I smile because you want to
我因你想要微笑而微笑
We sip the wind through lips of lust
我们在欲望的唇中啜饮微风
And out it comes, warm wisps of love
直至一缕温暖爱意的到来
I smile because I want to
我因我想要微笑而微笑
I smile because you want to
我因你想要微笑而微笑
Put the flowers in your hair
在你发间放几朵花
Wrap your tendrils round my chest
将你卷发缠绕在我胸间
I smile because I want to
我因我想要微笑而微笑
I am your boy
我是你的
Shake my little soul for you now, toy
此刻为你颤抖我渺小的灵魂，玩物
And I settle up into a world of noise
并了结于噪音的浪潮
I'm a man of many tricks and tools and joy
我满腹欢乐把戏
With a battery of guilt on which to poise
又作愧疚姿态
Shake my little soul for you now, toy
此刻为你颤抖我渺小的灵魂，玩物
And I settle up into a world of noise
并了结于噪音的浪潮
I'm a man of many tricks and tools and joy
我满腹欢乐把戏
With a battery of guilt on which to poise
又作愧疚姿态
Shake my little soul for you now, toy
此刻为你颤抖我渺小的灵魂，玩物
And I settle up into a world of noise
并了结于噪音的浪潮
I'm a man of many tricks and tools and joy
我满腹欢乐把戏
With a battery of guilt on which to poise
又作愧疚姿态
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