| Song | Lover, You Should Have Come Over |
| Artist | Jamie Cullum |
| Album | Twentysomething |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Jeff Buckley | |
| Looking out the door, | |
| I seeThe rain fall upon the funeral mourners | |
| Parading in a wake of sad relations | |
| As their shoes fill up with water | |
| Maybe I'm too young | |
| To keep good love from goin' wrong | |
| But tonight you're on my mind | |
| So you'll never know | |
| I'm broken down and hungry for your love | |
| With no ways to feed it | |
| Where are you tonight? | |
| You know how much | |
| I need itToo young to hold on | |
| And too old to break free and run | |
| Sometimes a man, he gets carried away | |
| When he feels like he should be havin' his fun | |
| And he's much too blind to see | |
| The damage he's done' | |
| Cause sometimes a man must awake | |
| To find that really he has no one | |
| So I'll wait for you and | |
| I'll burnOh, will | |
| I ever see your sweet return? | |
| Oh, will I ever learn? | |
| Oh, lover, you should've come over' | |
| Cause it's not too late | |
| Lonely is the room, the bed is made | |
| The open window lets the rain in | |
| Burning in the corner is the only one | |
| Who dreams he had you with him | |
| My body turns and yearns | |
| For a sleep that won't ever come | |
| Sometimes a man, he gets carried away | |
| When he feels like he should be havin' his fun | |
| And he's much too blind to see | |
| The damage he's done' | |
| Cause sometimes a man must awake | |
| To find that really he has no one | |
| So I'll wait for you and | |
| I'll burnOh, will | |
| I ever see your sweet return? | |
| Oh, will I ever learn? | |
| Oh, lover, you should've come over' | |
| Cause it's not too late' | |
| Cause it's not too late |
| zuo qu : Jeff Buckley | |
| Looking out the door, | |
| I seeThe rain fall upon the funeral mourners | |
| Parading in a wake of sad relations | |
| As their shoes fill up with water | |
| Maybe I' m too young | |
| To keep good love from goin' wrong | |
| But tonight you' re on my mind | |
| So you' ll never know | |
| I' m broken down and hungry for your love | |
| With no ways to feed it | |
| Where are you tonight? | |
| You know how much | |
| I need itToo young to hold on | |
| And too old to break free and run | |
| Sometimes a man, he gets carried away | |
| When he feels like he should be havin' his fun | |
| And he' s much too blind to see | |
| The damage he' s done' | |
| Cause sometimes a man must awake | |
| To find that really he has no one | |
| So I' ll wait for you and | |
| I' ll burnOh, will | |
| I ever see your sweet return? | |
| Oh, will I ever learn? | |
| Oh, lover, you should' ve come over' | |
| Cause it' s not too late | |
| Lonely is the room, the bed is made | |
| The open window lets the rain in | |
| Burning in the corner is the only one | |
| Who dreams he had you with him | |
| My body turns and yearns | |
| For a sleep that won' t ever come | |
| Sometimes a man, he gets carried away | |
| When he feels like he should be havin' his fun | |
| And he' s much too blind to see | |
| The damage he' s done' | |
| Cause sometimes a man must awake | |
| To find that really he has no one | |
| So I' ll wait for you and | |
| I' ll burnOh, will | |
| I ever see your sweet return? | |
| Oh, will I ever learn? | |
| Oh, lover, you should' ve come over' | |
| Cause it' s not too late' | |
| Cause it' s not too late |
| zuò qǔ : Jeff Buckley | |
| Looking out the door, | |
| I seeThe rain fall upon the funeral mourners | |
| Parading in a wake of sad relations | |
| As their shoes fill up with water | |
| Maybe I' m too young | |
| To keep good love from goin' wrong | |
| But tonight you' re on my mind | |
| So you' ll never know | |
| I' m broken down and hungry for your love | |
| With no ways to feed it | |
| Where are you tonight? | |
| You know how much | |
| I need itToo young to hold on | |
| And too old to break free and run | |
| Sometimes a man, he gets carried away | |
| When he feels like he should be havin' his fun | |
| And he' s much too blind to see | |
| The damage he' s done' | |
| Cause sometimes a man must awake | |
| To find that really he has no one | |
| So I' ll wait for you and | |
| I' ll burnOh, will | |
| I ever see your sweet return? | |
| Oh, will I ever learn? | |
| Oh, lover, you should' ve come over' | |
| Cause it' s not too late | |
| Lonely is the room, the bed is made | |
| The open window lets the rain in | |
| Burning in the corner is the only one | |
| Who dreams he had you with him | |
| My body turns and yearns | |
| For a sleep that won' t ever come | |
| Sometimes a man, he gets carried away | |
| When he feels like he should be havin' his fun | |
| And he' s much too blind to see | |
| The damage he' s done' | |
| Cause sometimes a man must awake | |
| To find that really he has no one | |
| So I' ll wait for you and | |
| I' ll burnOh, will | |
| I ever see your sweet return? | |
| Oh, will I ever learn? | |
| Oh, lover, you should' ve come over' | |
| Cause it' s not too late' | |
| Cause it' s not too late |