| Song | The Long Division |
| Artist | Elvis Costello |
| Album | Painted From Memory |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Bacharach, Costello | |
| Did somebody try to catch your eye | |
| And almost change your sad expression? | |
| Did somebody's hand linger too long? | |
| Must I now make my confession | |
| But you'll never know what suspicion is | |
| Until you lie awake | |
| And every night you ask yourself what am | |
| I to do?Can it be so hard to calculate? | |
| When three goes into two there's nothing left over | |
| How's it gonna feel? | |
| This time it's real | |
| It's not a temporary fracture | |
| This is what you get, the stage is set | |
| For you and your attempted rapture | |
| Is he gonna smile that indulgent smile | |
| When you come running home? | |
| And every night you ask yourself what am | |
| I to do?Can it be so hard to calculate? | |
| When three goes into two there's nothing left over | |
| What am I gonna say? | |
| You turn away | |
| And you leave me here despairing | |
| What am I going to do? | |
| I look at you | |
| You seem to be so long past caring | |
| Did somebody say, "Can we still be friends?" | |
| Only to find out now that it's a joke | |
| So ask yourself what am | |
| I to do?Can it be so hard to calculate? | |
| When three goes into two there's nothing left over | |
| Did somebody say, "Can we still be friends?" | |
| Did somebody say, "Can we still be friends?" | |
| Did somebody say, "Can we still be friends?" | |
| Did somebody say, "Can we still be friends?" | |
| Did somebody say, "Can we still be friends?" | |
| Did somebody say, "Can we still be friends?" |
| zuo ci : Bacharach, Costello | |
| Did somebody try to catch your eye | |
| And almost change your sad expression? | |
| Did somebody' s hand linger too long? | |
| Must I now make my confession | |
| But you' ll never know what suspicion is | |
| Until you lie awake | |
| And every night you ask yourself what am | |
| I to do? Can it be so hard to calculate? | |
| When three goes into two there' s nothing left over | |
| How' s it gonna feel? | |
| This time it' s real | |
| It' s not a temporary fracture | |
| This is what you get, the stage is set | |
| For you and your attempted rapture | |
| Is he gonna smile that indulgent smile | |
| When you come running home? | |
| And every night you ask yourself what am | |
| I to do? Can it be so hard to calculate? | |
| When three goes into two there' s nothing left over | |
| What am I gonna say? | |
| You turn away | |
| And you leave me here despairing | |
| What am I going to do? | |
| I look at you | |
| You seem to be so long past caring | |
| Did somebody say, " Can we still be friends?" | |
| Only to find out now that it' s a joke | |
| So ask yourself what am | |
| I to do? Can it be so hard to calculate? | |
| When three goes into two there' s nothing left over | |
| Did somebody say, " Can we still be friends?" | |
| Did somebody say, " Can we still be friends?" | |
| Did somebody say, " Can we still be friends?" | |
| Did somebody say, " Can we still be friends?" | |
| Did somebody say, " Can we still be friends?" | |
| Did somebody say, " Can we still be friends?" |
| zuò cí : Bacharach, Costello | |
| Did somebody try to catch your eye | |
| And almost change your sad expression? | |
| Did somebody' s hand linger too long? | |
| Must I now make my confession | |
| But you' ll never know what suspicion is | |
| Until you lie awake | |
| And every night you ask yourself what am | |
| I to do? Can it be so hard to calculate? | |
| When three goes into two there' s nothing left over | |
| How' s it gonna feel? | |
| This time it' s real | |
| It' s not a temporary fracture | |
| This is what you get, the stage is set | |
| For you and your attempted rapture | |
| Is he gonna smile that indulgent smile | |
| When you come running home? | |
| And every night you ask yourself what am | |
| I to do? Can it be so hard to calculate? | |
| When three goes into two there' s nothing left over | |
| What am I gonna say? | |
| You turn away | |
| And you leave me here despairing | |
| What am I going to do? | |
| I look at you | |
| You seem to be so long past caring | |
| Did somebody say, " Can we still be friends?" | |
| Only to find out now that it' s a joke | |
| So ask yourself what am | |
| I to do? Can it be so hard to calculate? | |
| When three goes into two there' s nothing left over | |
| Did somebody say, " Can we still be friends?" | |
| Did somebody say, " Can we still be friends?" | |
| Did somebody say, " Can we still be friends?" | |
| Did somebody say, " Can we still be friends?" | |
| Did somebody say, " Can we still be friends?" | |
| Did somebody say, " Can we still be friends?" |