| Song | Tears At The Birthday Party |
| Artist | Elvis Costello |
| Album | Painted From Memory |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Bacharach, Costello | |
| Think back now when we were young | |
| There were always tears at the birthday party | |
| You know how children can be so cruel | |
| That's how it starts | |
| But what if we never learn how to behave? | |
| I did something and you never forgave me | |
| I never thought that it could be like this but now | |
| I seeI see you share your cake with him | |
| Unwrapping presents that | |
| I should have sent | |
| What can I do, must | |
| I watch you? | |
| Close the door, dim the lights, blow out the candles | |
| So happy birthday again | |
| And it's the same every year | |
| Seems that | |
| I remember it as something more | |
| But you know how children can grow | |
| So strange, | |
| I still adore you | |
| What if we never learn from our mistakes? | |
| But then, you'll never know how my heart aches | |
| I never thought that it would be like this but now | |
| I seeI see you share your cake with him | |
| Unwrapping presents that | |
| I should have sent | |
| What can I do, must | |
| I watch you? | |
| Close the door, dim the lights, blow out the candles | |
| So happy birthday again(Close the door, dim the lights, blow out the candles)(So happy birthday again) | |
| One day I know you'll forget | |
| To pay you the compliments you're after | |
| You'll hang your sad, aching head | |
| Behind a brittle smile or a shrill of laughter | |
| What if we only get what we deserve? | |
| Somehow I couldn't quite summon the nerve | |
| Upon each anniversary | |
| Then do you ever think of me? | |
| Unwrapping presents that | |
| I should have sent | |
| What can I do, must | |
| I watch you? | |
| Close the door, dim the lights, blow out the candles | |
| So happy birthday again(Close the door, dim the lights, blow out the candles) | |
| So happy birthday again | |
| Close the door, dim the lights, blow out the candles | |
| So happy birthday again | |
| Close the door, dim the lights, blow out the candles |
| zuo ci : Bacharach, Costello | |
| Think back now when we were young | |
| There were always tears at the birthday party | |
| You know how children can be so cruel | |
| That' s how it starts | |
| But what if we never learn how to behave? | |
| I did something and you never forgave me | |
| I never thought that it could be like this but now | |
| I seeI see you share your cake with him | |
| Unwrapping presents that | |
| I should have sent | |
| What can I do, must | |
| I watch you? | |
| Close the door, dim the lights, blow out the candles | |
| So happy birthday again | |
| And it' s the same every year | |
| Seems that | |
| I remember it as something more | |
| But you know how children can grow | |
| So strange, | |
| I still adore you | |
| What if we never learn from our mistakes? | |
| But then, you' ll never know how my heart aches | |
| I never thought that it would be like this but now | |
| I seeI see you share your cake with him | |
| Unwrapping presents that | |
| I should have sent | |
| What can I do, must | |
| I watch you? | |
| Close the door, dim the lights, blow out the candles | |
| So happy birthday again Close the door, dim the lights, blow out the candles So happy birthday again | |
| One day I know you' ll forget | |
| To pay you the compliments you' re after | |
| You' ll hang your sad, aching head | |
| Behind a brittle smile or a shrill of laughter | |
| What if we only get what we deserve? | |
| Somehow I couldn' t quite summon the nerve | |
| Upon each anniversary | |
| Then do you ever think of me? | |
| Unwrapping presents that | |
| I should have sent | |
| What can I do, must | |
| I watch you? | |
| Close the door, dim the lights, blow out the candles | |
| So happy birthday again Close the door, dim the lights, blow out the candles | |
| So happy birthday again | |
| Close the door, dim the lights, blow out the candles | |
| So happy birthday again | |
| Close the door, dim the lights, blow out the candles |
| zuò cí : Bacharach, Costello | |
| Think back now when we were young | |
| There were always tears at the birthday party | |
| You know how children can be so cruel | |
| That' s how it starts | |
| But what if we never learn how to behave? | |
| I did something and you never forgave me | |
| I never thought that it could be like this but now | |
| I seeI see you share your cake with him | |
| Unwrapping presents that | |
| I should have sent | |
| What can I do, must | |
| I watch you? | |
| Close the door, dim the lights, blow out the candles | |
| So happy birthday again | |
| And it' s the same every year | |
| Seems that | |
| I remember it as something more | |
| But you know how children can grow | |
| So strange, | |
| I still adore you | |
| What if we never learn from our mistakes? | |
| But then, you' ll never know how my heart aches | |
| I never thought that it would be like this but now | |
| I seeI see you share your cake with him | |
| Unwrapping presents that | |
| I should have sent | |
| What can I do, must | |
| I watch you? | |
| Close the door, dim the lights, blow out the candles | |
| So happy birthday again Close the door, dim the lights, blow out the candles So happy birthday again | |
| One day I know you' ll forget | |
| To pay you the compliments you' re after | |
| You' ll hang your sad, aching head | |
| Behind a brittle smile or a shrill of laughter | |
| What if we only get what we deserve? | |
| Somehow I couldn' t quite summon the nerve | |
| Upon each anniversary | |
| Then do you ever think of me? | |
| Unwrapping presents that | |
| I should have sent | |
| What can I do, must | |
| I watch you? | |
| Close the door, dim the lights, blow out the candles | |
| So happy birthday again Close the door, dim the lights, blow out the candles | |
| So happy birthday again | |
| Close the door, dim the lights, blow out the candles | |
| So happy birthday again | |
| Close the door, dim the lights, blow out the candles |