| Song | Midnight Summer Dream |
| Artist | The Stranglers |
| Album | Feline |
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| 作词 : Black, Burnel, Cornwell ... | |
| Woke up on a good day | |
| And the world was wonderful | |
| A midnight summer dream had me in its spell | |
| I dreamt about an old man | |
| Sat and watched the rain all night | |
| He couldn't sleep a wink as all the drops fell | |
| He told me of the beauty | |
| Hidden in our foreheads | |
| He told me of the ugliness | |
| We show instead | |
| And when we put a foot wrong do we learn | |
| From all the pain | |
| A midnight summer dream as he watched the rain | |
| Then at midnight he poured another drink | |
| And bent my ear | |
| After midnight we sat up half the night | |
| Or maybe more | |
| And he began to tell me what it was all for | |
| I woke up in an armchair | |
| He had gone I don't know where | |
| Left me there to sit and look at the rain | |
| Don't remember much at all | |
| But his words were echoing | |
| A midnight summer dream and then wake again | |
| Maybe I'll never find him | |
| Maybe he's gone forever | |
| Maybe I'll have to sit here | |
| Watching the weather | |
| One thing's pretty certain helped me | |
| Make it in the night | |
| Showed me somewhere else between wrong and right | |
| And at midnight if you can't sleep | |
| Then I can bend your ear | |
| After midnight we'll sit up half the night | |
| Or maybe more | |
| And I'll begin to tell you what it is all for | |
| Wake up on a good day | |
| And the world feels wonderful | |
| Midnight summer dream has me in its spell. |
| zuo ci : Black, Burnel, Cornwell ... | |
| Woke up on a good day | |
| And the world was wonderful | |
| A midnight summer dream had me in its spell | |
| I dreamt about an old man | |
| Sat and watched the rain all night | |
| He couldn' t sleep a wink as all the drops fell | |
| He told me of the beauty | |
| Hidden in our foreheads | |
| He told me of the ugliness | |
| We show instead | |
| And when we put a foot wrong do we learn | |
| From all the pain | |
| A midnight summer dream as he watched the rain | |
| Then at midnight he poured another drink | |
| And bent my ear | |
| After midnight we sat up half the night | |
| Or maybe more | |
| And he began to tell me what it was all for | |
| I woke up in an armchair | |
| He had gone I don' t know where | |
| Left me there to sit and look at the rain | |
| Don' t remember much at all | |
| But his words were echoing | |
| A midnight summer dream and then wake again | |
| Maybe I' ll never find him | |
| Maybe he' s gone forever | |
| Maybe I' ll have to sit here | |
| Watching the weather | |
| One thing' s pretty certain helped me | |
| Make it in the night | |
| Showed me somewhere else between wrong and right | |
| And at midnight if you can' t sleep | |
| Then I can bend your ear | |
| After midnight we' ll sit up half the night | |
| Or maybe more | |
| And I' ll begin to tell you what it is all for | |
| Wake up on a good day | |
| And the world feels wonderful | |
| Midnight summer dream has me in its spell. |
| zuò cí : Black, Burnel, Cornwell ... | |
| Woke up on a good day | |
| And the world was wonderful | |
| A midnight summer dream had me in its spell | |
| I dreamt about an old man | |
| Sat and watched the rain all night | |
| He couldn' t sleep a wink as all the drops fell | |
| He told me of the beauty | |
| Hidden in our foreheads | |
| He told me of the ugliness | |
| We show instead | |
| And when we put a foot wrong do we learn | |
| From all the pain | |
| A midnight summer dream as he watched the rain | |
| Then at midnight he poured another drink | |
| And bent my ear | |
| After midnight we sat up half the night | |
| Or maybe more | |
| And he began to tell me what it was all for | |
| I woke up in an armchair | |
| He had gone I don' t know where | |
| Left me there to sit and look at the rain | |
| Don' t remember much at all | |
| But his words were echoing | |
| A midnight summer dream and then wake again | |
| Maybe I' ll never find him | |
| Maybe he' s gone forever | |
| Maybe I' ll have to sit here | |
| Watching the weather | |
| One thing' s pretty certain helped me | |
| Make it in the night | |
| Showed me somewhere else between wrong and right | |
| And at midnight if you can' t sleep | |
| Then I can bend your ear | |
| After midnight we' ll sit up half the night | |
| Or maybe more | |
| And I' ll begin to tell you what it is all for | |
| Wake up on a good day | |
| And the world feels wonderful | |
| Midnight summer dream has me in its spell. |