| Song | Do You Fancy Me |
| Artist | Tarnation |
| Album | Gentle Creatures |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Frazer | |
| Do you fancy me, or am I living in make believe? | |
| Am I someone just to pass your time? | |
| To pass lonely hours 'til your heart can be free, | |
| Then you'll forget all about me | |
| Do you think of me, | |
| Or are you a victim of old memories? | |
| Why can't we live for now? | |
| The past is only a sad tragic dream, | |
| Why can't you give your love to me? | |
| Like flowers of springtime there comes a time, when they must wilt away. | |
| Like coldness of winter, with clouds in the sky, | |
| I watch lonely people pass by. | |
| I'll no longer pine for you, | |
| My heart is through with being blue. | |
| Soon you'll turn to find me gone. | |
| Then you'll pass lonely hours, | |
| 'Til your heart can be free, | |
| And you'll do all your yearnin' for me. |
| zuo ci : Frazer | |
| Do you fancy me, or am I living in make believe? | |
| Am I someone just to pass your time? | |
| To pass lonely hours ' til your heart can be free, | |
| Then you' ll forget all about me | |
| Do you think of me, | |
| Or are you a victim of old memories? | |
| Why can' t we live for now? | |
| The past is only a sad tragic dream, | |
| Why can' t you give your love to me? | |
| Like flowers of springtime there comes a time, when they must wilt away. | |
| Like coldness of winter, with clouds in the sky, | |
| I watch lonely people pass by. | |
| I' ll no longer pine for you, | |
| My heart is through with being blue. | |
| Soon you' ll turn to find me gone. | |
| Then you' ll pass lonely hours, | |
| ' Til your heart can be free, | |
| And you' ll do all your yearnin' for me. |
| zuò cí : Frazer | |
| Do you fancy me, or am I living in make believe? | |
| Am I someone just to pass your time? | |
| To pass lonely hours ' til your heart can be free, | |
| Then you' ll forget all about me | |
| Do you think of me, | |
| Or are you a victim of old memories? | |
| Why can' t we live for now? | |
| The past is only a sad tragic dream, | |
| Why can' t you give your love to me? | |
| Like flowers of springtime there comes a time, when they must wilt away. | |
| Like coldness of winter, with clouds in the sky, | |
| I watch lonely people pass by. | |
| I' ll no longer pine for you, | |
| My heart is through with being blue. | |
| Soon you' ll turn to find me gone. | |
| Then you' ll pass lonely hours, | |
| ' Til your heart can be free, | |
| And you' ll do all your yearnin' for me. |