Song | Flower Grown Wild |
Artist | Bryan Adams |
Album | 11 |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : ADAMS, BRYAN GUY/PETERS, GRETCHEN/VALLANCE, JAMES |
[00:01.01] | She was the girl in the very front row |
[00:04.82] | always waitin' after the show |
[00:08.63] | she was the queen of the hollywood hills |
[00:12.38] | knew the stars, the bars, the pimps and pills |
[00:16.20] | somebody's climbin' on a greyhound tonight |
[00:19.95] | too much lipstick and her dress real tight |
[00:23.45] | looks like a woman but she ain't quite |
[00:27.76] | no, not quite |
[00:31.57] | she's somebody's baby |
[00:35.76] | she's somebody's mother's child |
[00:39.03] | she may look like a lady |
[00:42.10] | but she's just a flower grown wild |
[00:46.67] | they never knew you by your childhood name |
[00:50.68] | but they were drawn to you like moths to a flame |
[00:54.27] | nobody saw the tears in your silk n' lace |
[00:58.09] | or the scarred little kid behind your face |
[01:01.91] | just remember when you hold her tight |
[01:05.59] | what you're holding in your arms tonight |
[01:09.40] | she's no angel, but that's alright |
[01:13.60] | ya that's alright |
[01:17.67] | she's somebody's baby |
[01:21.41] | she's somebody's mother's child |
[01:24.79] | she may look like a lady |
[01:27.98] | but she's just a flower grown wild |
[01:31.16] | just another little pretty thing |
[01:51.47] | another angel with a broken wing |
[01:55.23] | who fell to earth neath the hollywood hills |
[01:58.23] | amid the stars and the bars, the pimps and pills |
[02:10.60] | just like the girl on the movie screen |
[02:14.23] | she played it up until the very last scene |
[02:17.92] | the picture faded and the day was done |
[02:21.91] | went home to nothin but a loaded gun |
[02:25.79] | somebody's climbing on a greyhound tonight |
[02:29.35] | a little angel flyin' out of sight |
[02:33.35] | looks like a woman but she ain't quite |
[02:37.48] | no, not quite |
[02:41.18] | she's somebody's baby |
[02:45.13] | she's somebody's mother's child |
[02:48.63] | she may look like a lady |
[02:51.51] | but she's just a flower grown wild |
[02:58.63] | she's somebody's baby |
[03:02.38] | she's somebody's mother's child |
[03:08.32] | she may look like a lady |
[03:10.63] | but she's just a flower grown wild |
[03:19.47] | |
[03:37.37] | Bryan Adams - flower grown wild |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : ADAMS, BRYAN GUY PETERS, GRETCHEN VALLANCE, JAMES |
[00:01.01] | She was the girl in the very front row |
[00:04.82] | always waitin' after the show |
[00:08.63] | she was the queen of the hollywood hills |
[00:12.38] | knew the stars, the bars, the pimps and pills |
[00:16.20] | somebody' s climbin' on a greyhound tonight |
[00:19.95] | too much lipstick and her dress real tight |
[00:23.45] | looks like a woman but she ain' t quite |
[00:27.76] | no, not quite |
[00:31.57] | she' s somebody' s baby |
[00:35.76] | she' s somebody' s mother' s child |
[00:39.03] | she may look like a lady |
[00:42.10] | but she' s just a flower grown wild |
[00:46.67] | they never knew you by your childhood name |
[00:50.68] | but they were drawn to you like moths to a flame |
[00:54.27] | nobody saw the tears in your silk n' lace |
[00:58.09] | or the scarred little kid behind your face |
[01:01.91] | just remember when you hold her tight |
[01:05.59] | what you' re holding in your arms tonight |
[01:09.40] | she' s no angel, but that' s alright |
[01:13.60] | ya that' s alright |
[01:17.67] | she' s somebody' s baby |
[01:21.41] | she' s somebody' s mother' s child |
[01:24.79] | she may look like a lady |
[01:27.98] | but she' s just a flower grown wild |
[01:31.16] | just another little pretty thing |
[01:51.47] | another angel with a broken wing |
[01:55.23] | who fell to earth neath the hollywood hills |
[01:58.23] | amid the stars and the bars, the pimps and pills |
[02:10.60] | just like the girl on the movie screen |
[02:14.23] | she played it up until the very last scene |
[02:17.92] | the picture faded and the day was done |
[02:21.91] | went home to nothin but a loaded gun |
[02:25.79] | somebody' s climbing on a greyhound tonight |
[02:29.35] | a little angel flyin' out of sight |
[02:33.35] | looks like a woman but she ain' t quite |
[02:37.48] | no, not quite |
[02:41.18] | she' s somebody' s baby |
[02:45.13] | she' s somebody' s mother' s child |
[02:48.63] | she may look like a lady |
[02:51.51] | but she' s just a flower grown wild |
[02:58.63] | she' s somebody' s baby |
[03:02.38] | she' s somebody' s mother' s child |
[03:08.32] | she may look like a lady |
[03:10.63] | but she' s just a flower grown wild |
[03:19.47] | |
[03:37.37] | Bryan Adams flower grown wild |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : ADAMS, BRYAN GUY PETERS, GRETCHEN VALLANCE, JAMES |
[00:01.01] | She was the girl in the very front row |
[00:04.82] | always waitin' after the show |
[00:08.63] | she was the queen of the hollywood hills |
[00:12.38] | knew the stars, the bars, the pimps and pills |
[00:16.20] | somebody' s climbin' on a greyhound tonight |
[00:19.95] | too much lipstick and her dress real tight |
[00:23.45] | looks like a woman but she ain' t quite |
[00:27.76] | no, not quite |
[00:31.57] | she' s somebody' s baby |
[00:35.76] | she' s somebody' s mother' s child |
[00:39.03] | she may look like a lady |
[00:42.10] | but she' s just a flower grown wild |
[00:46.67] | they never knew you by your childhood name |
[00:50.68] | but they were drawn to you like moths to a flame |
[00:54.27] | nobody saw the tears in your silk n' lace |
[00:58.09] | or the scarred little kid behind your face |
[01:01.91] | just remember when you hold her tight |
[01:05.59] | what you' re holding in your arms tonight |
[01:09.40] | she' s no angel, but that' s alright |
[01:13.60] | ya that' s alright |
[01:17.67] | she' s somebody' s baby |
[01:21.41] | she' s somebody' s mother' s child |
[01:24.79] | she may look like a lady |
[01:27.98] | but she' s just a flower grown wild |
[01:31.16] | just another little pretty thing |
[01:51.47] | another angel with a broken wing |
[01:55.23] | who fell to earth neath the hollywood hills |
[01:58.23] | amid the stars and the bars, the pimps and pills |
[02:10.60] | just like the girl on the movie screen |
[02:14.23] | she played it up until the very last scene |
[02:17.92] | the picture faded and the day was done |
[02:21.91] | went home to nothin but a loaded gun |
[02:25.79] | somebody' s climbing on a greyhound tonight |
[02:29.35] | a little angel flyin' out of sight |
[02:33.35] | looks like a woman but she ain' t quite |
[02:37.48] | no, not quite |
[02:41.18] | she' s somebody' s baby |
[02:45.13] | she' s somebody' s mother' s child |
[02:48.63] | she may look like a lady |
[02:51.51] | but she' s just a flower grown wild |
[02:58.63] | she' s somebody' s baby |
[03:02.38] | she' s somebody' s mother' s child |
[03:08.32] | she may look like a lady |
[03:10.63] | but she' s just a flower grown wild |
[03:19.47] | |
[03:37.37] | Bryan Adams flower grown wild |