Il Adore Lyrics
| Song | Il Adore |
| Artist | Boy George |
| Album | Cheapness And Beauty |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : O`DOWD, GEORGE/THEMIS, JOHN | |
| Mother clutches the head of her dying son | |
| Anger and tears, so many things to feel | |
| Sensitive boy, good with his hands | |
| Noone mentions the unmentionable, but everybody understands | |
| Here in this cold white room | |
| Tied up to these machines | |
| It's hard to imagine him as he used to be | |
| Laughing screaming tumbling queen | |
| Like the most amazing light show you've ever seen | |
| Whirling swirling never blue | |
| How could you go and die, what a lonely thing to do | |
| Silence equals death, this is what they say | |
| But the anger and the tears do not take the pain away | |
| How far must it go, how near must it be | |
| Before it touches you, before it touches me | |
| Here in this cold white room | |
| Tied up to these machines | |
| It's hard to imagine life as it used to be | |
| Laughing screaming tumbling queen | |
| Like the most amazing light show you've ever seen | |
| Whirling swirling never blue | |
| How could you go and die, what a lonely thing to do | |
| Did you ever ask those strangers what they're looking for? | |
| Did they laugh and tell you they're not really sure? | |
| You were hurt by love but still you came right back for more | |
| Il adore, il adore, il adore | |
| Thanks mum |
| zuo ci : O DOWD, GEORGE THEMIS, JOHN | |
| Mother clutches the head of her dying son | |
| Anger and tears, so many things to feel | |
| Sensitive boy, good with his hands | |
| Noone mentions the unmentionable, but everybody understands | |
| Here in this cold white room | |
| Tied up to these machines | |
| It' s hard to imagine him as he used to be | |
| Laughing screaming tumbling queen | |
| Like the most amazing light show you' ve ever seen | |
| Whirling swirling never blue | |
| How could you go and die, what a lonely thing to do | |
| Silence equals death, this is what they say | |
| But the anger and the tears do not take the pain away | |
| How far must it go, how near must it be | |
| Before it touches you, before it touches me | |
| Here in this cold white room | |
| Tied up to these machines | |
| It' s hard to imagine life as it used to be | |
| Laughing screaming tumbling queen | |
| Like the most amazing light show you' ve ever seen | |
| Whirling swirling never blue | |
| How could you go and die, what a lonely thing to do | |
| Did you ever ask those strangers what they' re looking for? | |
| Did they laugh and tell you they' re not really sure? | |
| You were hurt by love but still you came right back for more | |
| Il adore, il adore, il adore | |
| Thanks mum |
| zuò cí : O DOWD, GEORGE THEMIS, JOHN | |
| Mother clutches the head of her dying son | |
| Anger and tears, so many things to feel | |
| Sensitive boy, good with his hands | |
| Noone mentions the unmentionable, but everybody understands | |
| Here in this cold white room | |
| Tied up to these machines | |
| It' s hard to imagine him as he used to be | |
| Laughing screaming tumbling queen | |
| Like the most amazing light show you' ve ever seen | |
| Whirling swirling never blue | |
| How could you go and die, what a lonely thing to do | |
| Silence equals death, this is what they say | |
| But the anger and the tears do not take the pain away | |
| How far must it go, how near must it be | |
| Before it touches you, before it touches me | |
| Here in this cold white room | |
| Tied up to these machines | |
| It' s hard to imagine life as it used to be | |
| Laughing screaming tumbling queen | |
| Like the most amazing light show you' ve ever seen | |
| Whirling swirling never blue | |
| How could you go and die, what a lonely thing to do | |
| Did you ever ask those strangers what they' re looking for? | |
| Did they laugh and tell you they' re not really sure? | |
| You were hurt by love but still you came right back for more | |
| Il adore, il adore, il adore | |
| Thanks mum |
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