Time After Time歌词
  • 歌手:Lisa
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    Bee Gees She Keeps On Coming
    Front and centre
    I don't know how it happened then
    I can't explain it
    What was she thinking of when
    Mother Nature
    She put us both together, and
    The way she touched me
    And I ran that red light and so I
    Said I love her
    She tell me I don't matter
    I try to kiss her
    But every dream is shattered
    No early warning
    Except the morning after
    Look in the mirror like a rabbit in the headlights
    She keeps on coming back for more
    She keeps on coming back for more
    She keeps on coming back for more
    Champagne and roses
    Breakfast in bed
    Wrapped in each other
    And out of my head
    She keeps on coming back for more
    She keeps on coming back for more
    Oh no
    Oh no
    Yeah
    Oh no
    She ain't no Cleopatra
    I ain't no Julius Caesar
    I ain't no Casanova
    She ain't no Mona Lisa
    She charm a nation
    She send you out to die
    And we were flying when she ran that red light
    I ain't no Valentino
    She ain't no Greta Garbo
    No Aphrodite
    I'll never be Apollo
    But when we come together
    There's no one else can follow
    There's no tomorrow when we run that red light
    She keeps on coming back for more
    She keeps on coming back for more
    She keeps on knocking at the door
    Drunk on desire
    Erotic delights
    Sooner or later, she'll kiss you goodnight
    She keeps on coming back for more
    She keeps on coming back for more
    Oh no
    Oh no
    Oh no
    Oh no
    Midnight
    Die in the arms of a lover
    Hold tight
    I close my eyes and she's gone
    She keeps on coming back for more
    She keeps on coming back for more
    She keeps on coming back for more
    Drunk on desire
    Erotic delights
    Sooner or later, she'll kiss you goodnight
    She keeps on coming back for more
    She keeps on coming back for more
    She keeps on coming back for more
    She keeps on knocking at the door
    She keeps on knocking at the door

  • Bee Gees She Keeps On Coming
    Front and centre
    I don't know how it happened then
    I can't explain it
    What was she thinking of when
    Mother Nature
    She put us both together, and
    The way she touched me
    And I ran that red light and so I
    Said I love her
    She tell me I don't matter
    I try to kiss her
    But every dream is shattered
    No early warning
    Except the morning after
    Look in the mirror like a rabbit in the headlights
    She keeps on coming back for more
    She keeps on coming back for more
    She keeps on coming back for more
    Champagne and roses
    Breakfast in bed
    Wrapped in each other
    And out of my head
    She keeps on coming back for more
    She keeps on coming back for more
    Oh no
    Oh no
    Yeah
    Oh no
    She ain't no Cleopatra
    I ain't no Julius Caesar
    I ain't no Casanova
    She ain't no Mona Lisa
    She charm a nation
    She send you out to die
    And we were flying when she ran that red light
    I ain't no Valentino
    She ain't no Greta Garbo
    No Aphrodite
    I'll never be Apollo
    But when we come together
    There's no one else can follow
    There's no tomorrow when we run that red light
    She keeps on coming back for more
    She keeps on coming back for more
    She keeps on knocking at the door
    Drunk on desire
    Erotic delights
    Sooner or later, she'll kiss you goodnight
    She keeps on coming back for more
    She keeps on coming back for more
    Oh no
    Oh no
    Oh no
    Oh no
    Midnight
    Die in the arms of a lover
    Hold tight
    I close my eyes and she's gone
    She keeps on coming back for more
    She keeps on coming back for more
    She keeps on coming back for more
    Drunk on desire
    Erotic delights
    Sooner or later, she'll kiss you goodnight
    She keeps on coming back for more
    She keeps on coming back for more
    She keeps on coming back for more
    She keeps on knocking at the door
    She keeps on knocking at the door