| 作曲 : Umbrellas | |
| I've never seen her before | |
| Never been here before | |
| Yet she seemed strangely familiar | |
| Never set foot in this bar | |
| Nor do I recognize that car | |
| But you caught my eye. | |
| It looks like you've altered your skin | |
| To fit over that tiny skeleton | |
| Maybe you kidnapped some girl | |
| Adopted her posture and jaw line | |
| And made them your own | |
| Well, they aren't yours to own. | |
| You know that good boy ain't me | |
| People like us get poured into the daylight | |
| Against the white sheets | |
| Your black dress looks like an awful sin | |
| Here we go again | |
| Here we go again. | |
| You're transparent | |
| No proper introduction, just a sly smile | |
| You've been throwing 'em back all night | |
| You're such a sloppy drunk | |
| There goes another one on my shirt. | |
| You said you have my words written on your | |
| Mirror in your bedroom at home | |
| I'm flattered, I really am | |
| I can feel my cheeks flush | |
| It always makes the girls | |
| It always makes the girls blush. | |
| You know that good boy ain't me | |
| People like us get poured into the daylight | |
| Against the white sheets | |
| Your black dress looks like an awful sin | |
| Here we go again. | |
| I can feel my cheeks flush | |
| It always makes the girls blush | |
| Here we go again | |
| Here we go again. |
| zuo qu : Umbrellas | |
| I' ve never seen her before | |
| Never been here before | |
| Yet she seemed strangely familiar | |
| Never set foot in this bar | |
| Nor do I recognize that car | |
| But you caught my eye. | |
| It looks like you' ve altered your skin | |
| To fit over that tiny skeleton | |
| Maybe you kidnapped some girl | |
| Adopted her posture and jaw line | |
| And made them your own | |
| Well, they aren' t yours to own. | |
| You know that good boy ain' t me | |
| People like us get poured into the daylight | |
| Against the white sheets | |
| Your black dress looks like an awful sin | |
| Here we go again | |
| Here we go again. | |
| You' re transparent | |
| No proper introduction, just a sly smile | |
| You' ve been throwing ' em back all night | |
| You' re such a sloppy drunk | |
| There goes another one on my shirt. | |
| You said you have my words written on your | |
| Mirror in your bedroom at home | |
| I' m flattered, I really am | |
| I can feel my cheeks flush | |
| It always makes the girls | |
| It always makes the girls blush. | |
| You know that good boy ain' t me | |
| People like us get poured into the daylight | |
| Against the white sheets | |
| Your black dress looks like an awful sin | |
| Here we go again. | |
| I can feel my cheeks flush | |
| It always makes the girls blush | |
| Here we go again | |
| Here we go again. |
| zuò qǔ : Umbrellas | |
| I' ve never seen her before | |
| Never been here before | |
| Yet she seemed strangely familiar | |
| Never set foot in this bar | |
| Nor do I recognize that car | |
| But you caught my eye. | |
| It looks like you' ve altered your skin | |
| To fit over that tiny skeleton | |
| Maybe you kidnapped some girl | |
| Adopted her posture and jaw line | |
| And made them your own | |
| Well, they aren' t yours to own. | |
| You know that good boy ain' t me | |
| People like us get poured into the daylight | |
| Against the white sheets | |
| Your black dress looks like an awful sin | |
| Here we go again | |
| Here we go again. | |
| You' re transparent | |
| No proper introduction, just a sly smile | |
| You' ve been throwing ' em back all night | |
| You' re such a sloppy drunk | |
| There goes another one on my shirt. | |
| You said you have my words written on your | |
| Mirror in your bedroom at home | |
| I' m flattered, I really am | |
| I can feel my cheeks flush | |
| It always makes the girls | |
| It always makes the girls blush. | |
| You know that good boy ain' t me | |
| People like us get poured into the daylight | |
| Against the white sheets | |
| Your black dress looks like an awful sin | |
| Here we go again. | |
| I can feel my cheeks flush | |
| It always makes the girls blush | |
| Here we go again | |
| Here we go again. |