| Song | Baker Baker |
| Artist | Tori Amos |
| Album | Tales of a Librarian |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Amos | |
| Baker baker, baking a cake | |
| Make me a day, make me whole again | |
| And I wonder what's in a day | |
| What's in your cake this time | |
| I guess you heard he's gone to | |
| L.A.He says that behind my eyes | |
| I'm hiding | |
| And he tells me | |
| I pushed him away | |
| That my heart's been hard to find | |
| HereThere must be something here | |
| There must be something here | |
| HereBaker baker and can you explain | |
| If truly his heart was made of icing? | |
| Well, and | |
| I wonder mine could taste | |
| Maybe we could change his mind | |
| I know your late for your next parade | |
| You came to make sure that | |
| I'm not running | |
| Well, I ran from him in all kinds of way | |
| Guess it was his turn this time | |
| TimeThought | |
| I'd made friends with time | |
| Thought we'd be flying | |
| Maybe not this time | |
| Baker baker, baking a cake | |
| Make me a day, make me whole again | |
| And I wonder if he's okay | |
| If you see him say, "Hi" |
| zuo ci : Amos | |
| Baker baker, baking a cake | |
| Make me a day, make me whole again | |
| And I wonder what' s in a day | |
| What' s in your cake this time | |
| I guess you heard he' s gone to | |
| L. A. He says that behind my eyes | |
| I' m hiding | |
| And he tells me | |
| I pushed him away | |
| That my heart' s been hard to find | |
| HereThere must be something here | |
| There must be something here | |
| HereBaker baker and can you explain | |
| If truly his heart was made of icing? | |
| Well, and | |
| I wonder mine could taste | |
| Maybe we could change his mind | |
| I know your late for your next parade | |
| You came to make sure that | |
| I' m not running | |
| Well, I ran from him in all kinds of way | |
| Guess it was his turn this time | |
| TimeThought | |
| I' d made friends with time | |
| Thought we' d be flying | |
| Maybe not this time | |
| Baker baker, baking a cake | |
| Make me a day, make me whole again | |
| And I wonder if he' s okay | |
| If you see him say, " Hi" |
| zuò cí : Amos | |
| Baker baker, baking a cake | |
| Make me a day, make me whole again | |
| And I wonder what' s in a day | |
| What' s in your cake this time | |
| I guess you heard he' s gone to | |
| L. A. He says that behind my eyes | |
| I' m hiding | |
| And he tells me | |
| I pushed him away | |
| That my heart' s been hard to find | |
| HereThere must be something here | |
| There must be something here | |
| HereBaker baker and can you explain | |
| If truly his heart was made of icing? | |
| Well, and | |
| I wonder mine could taste | |
| Maybe we could change his mind | |
| I know your late for your next parade | |
| You came to make sure that | |
| I' m not running | |
| Well, I ran from him in all kinds of way | |
| Guess it was his turn this time | |
| TimeThought | |
| I' d made friends with time | |
| Thought we' d be flying | |
| Maybe not this time | |
| Baker baker, baking a cake | |
| Make me a day, make me whole again | |
| And I wonder if he' s okay | |
| If you see him say, " Hi" |