Lonely Women Lyrics
| Song | Lonely Women |
| Artist | Laura Nyro |
| Album | Eli And The Thirteenth Confession |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : NYRO, LAURA | |
| No one hurries home to lonely women | |
| No one hurries home to lonely women | |
| A gal could die without her man | |
| And no one knows it better than lonely women | |
| And no one knows the blues like lonely women do | |
| No one knows the blues like lonely women, yeah | |
| Blues, blues that make the walls rush in | |
| Walls that tell you where you've been | |
| And you've been to the hollow lonely women, yeah | |
| And let me die early morning | |
| Whoa, whoa, whoa, bitter tears | |
| Whoa, whoa, whoa, bitter tears | |
| Uptight downpour | |
| Don't got no children to be grandmother for, be grandmother for | |
| She don't believe no more, she don't believe | |
| No one hurries home to call you, baby | |
| Everybody knows, everybody knows | |
| Everybody knows but no one knows |
| zuo ci : NYRO, LAURA | |
| No one hurries home to lonely women | |
| No one hurries home to lonely women | |
| A gal could die without her man | |
| And no one knows it better than lonely women | |
| And no one knows the blues like lonely women do | |
| No one knows the blues like lonely women, yeah | |
| Blues, blues that make the walls rush in | |
| Walls that tell you where you' ve been | |
| And you' ve been to the hollow lonely women, yeah | |
| And let me die early morning | |
| Whoa, whoa, whoa, bitter tears | |
| Whoa, whoa, whoa, bitter tears | |
| Uptight downpour | |
| Don' t got no children to be grandmother for, be grandmother for | |
| She don' t believe no more, she don' t believe | |
| No one hurries home to call you, baby | |
| Everybody knows, everybody knows | |
| Everybody knows but no one knows |
| zuò cí : NYRO, LAURA | |
| No one hurries home to lonely women | |
| No one hurries home to lonely women | |
| A gal could die without her man | |
| And no one knows it better than lonely women | |
| And no one knows the blues like lonely women do | |
| No one knows the blues like lonely women, yeah | |
| Blues, blues that make the walls rush in | |
| Walls that tell you where you' ve been | |
| And you' ve been to the hollow lonely women, yeah | |
| And let me die early morning | |
| Whoa, whoa, whoa, bitter tears | |
| Whoa, whoa, whoa, bitter tears | |
| Uptight downpour | |
| Don' t got no children to be grandmother for, be grandmother for | |
| She don' t believe no more, she don' t believe | |
| No one hurries home to call you, baby | |
| Everybody knows, everybody knows | |
| Everybody knows but no one knows |
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