| Song | Ain't Gonna Cry |
| Artist | Bryan Adams |
| Album | Reckless |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Bryan Adams & James Douglas Vallance | |
| 作词 : Adams, Vallance | |
| Lyrics:Bryan Adams/Jim Vallance Music:Bryan Adams/Jim Vallance | |
| Well, I hardly knew you, baby, | |
| When you were comin' on, | |
| But mama told me ther'd be days like these. | |
| I should known better maybe, | |
| Shoulda seen right through ya, | |
| I needed you like a disease. | |
| CHORUS: | |
| I ain't gonna cry over you, | |
| You're a mistery. | |
| I ain't gonna cry over you, | |
| you're history, history. | |
| You said you'd wait forever, | |
| But I know your type, | |
| The lights are on but no one's home. | |
| I changed my number maybe, | |
| You'd better change your mind | |
| 'Cause I'd rather spend the night alone. | |
| CHORUS | |
| I ain't gonna cry over you, | |
| You're a misery. | |
| I ain't gonna cry over you, | |
| you're history. | |
| I ain't your kinda guy, | |
| So forget about me | |
| 'Cause I ain't too shy | |
| To say what I'm thinkin', hit it. | |
| I got reckless, baby, | |
| Put you in your place, | |
| Next time better rearrange your face. |
| zuo qu : Bryan Adams James Douglas Vallance | |
| zuo ci : Adams, Vallance | |
| Lyrics: Bryan Adams Jim Vallance Music: Bryan Adams Jim Vallance | |
| Well, I hardly knew you, baby, | |
| When you were comin' on, | |
| But mama told me ther' d be days like these. | |
| I should known better maybe, | |
| Shoulda seen right through ya, | |
| I needed you like a disease. | |
| CHORUS: | |
| I ain' t gonna cry over you, | |
| You' re a mistery. | |
| I ain' t gonna cry over you, | |
| you' re history, history. | |
| You said you' d wait forever, | |
| But I know your type, | |
| The lights are on but no one' s home. | |
| I changed my number maybe, | |
| You' d better change your mind | |
| ' Cause I' d rather spend the night alone. | |
| CHORUS | |
| I ain' t gonna cry over you, | |
| You' re a misery. | |
| I ain' t gonna cry over you, | |
| you' re history. | |
| I ain' t your kinda guy, | |
| So forget about me | |
| ' Cause I ain' t too shy | |
| To say what I' m thinkin', hit it. | |
| I got reckless, baby, | |
| Put you in your place, | |
| Next time better rearrange your face. |
| zuò qǔ : Bryan Adams James Douglas Vallance | |
| zuò cí : Adams, Vallance | |
| Lyrics: Bryan Adams Jim Vallance Music: Bryan Adams Jim Vallance | |
| Well, I hardly knew you, baby, | |
| When you were comin' on, | |
| But mama told me ther' d be days like these. | |
| I should known better maybe, | |
| Shoulda seen right through ya, | |
| I needed you like a disease. | |
| CHORUS: | |
| I ain' t gonna cry over you, | |
| You' re a mistery. | |
| I ain' t gonna cry over you, | |
| you' re history, history. | |
| You said you' d wait forever, | |
| But I know your type, | |
| The lights are on but no one' s home. | |
| I changed my number maybe, | |
| You' d better change your mind | |
| ' Cause I' d rather spend the night alone. | |
| CHORUS | |
| I ain' t gonna cry over you, | |
| You' re a misery. | |
| I ain' t gonna cry over you, | |
| you' re history. | |
| I ain' t your kinda guy, | |
| So forget about me | |
| ' Cause I ain' t too shy | |
| To say what I' m thinkin', hit it. | |
| I got reckless, baby, | |
| Put you in your place, | |
| Next time better rearrange your face. |