| Song | I'm the man who loves you |
| Artist | Wilco |
| Album | Yankee Hotel Foxtrot |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Bennett, Tweedy | |
| All I can see is black & white & white & pink | |
| And play it to blue | |
| Then lay between the words I think | |
| That picture that i was meaning to send her | |
| You, i couldn't tell if i bring my art | |
| The way I started | |
| Writing this letter to you | |
| If i could, you know i would | |
| Just hold your hand & you'd understand | |
| I'm the man who loves you | |
| All I can be is a busy sea of | |
| Spinning wheels & hands that feel | |
| For stone to throw | |
| And feet that run | |
| That come back home and | |
| makes no difference, ever ya know | |
| Makes no difference ever known to me | |
| If i could, you know i would | |
| Just hold your hand & you'd understand | |
| I'm the man who loves you | |
| All I can see is black & white & white & pink | |
| And play it to blue | |
| Then lay between the words I think | |
| That picture that i was meaning to send her | |
| You, i couldn't tell if i bring my art | |
| The way I started | |
| Writing this letter to you | |
| If i could, you know i would | |
| If i could, you know i would | |
| If i could, you know i would | |
| I'm the man who loves you | |
| I'm the man who loves you | |
| I'm the man who loves you | |
| I'm the man who loves you |
| zuo ci : Bennett, Tweedy | |
| All I can see is black white white pink | |
| And play it to blue | |
| Then lay between the words I think | |
| That picture that i was meaning to send her | |
| You, i couldn' t tell if i bring my art | |
| The way I started | |
| Writing this letter to you | |
| If i could, you know i would | |
| Just hold your hand you' d understand | |
| I' m the man who loves you | |
| All I can be is a busy sea of | |
| Spinning wheels hands that feel | |
| For stone to throw | |
| And feet that run | |
| That come back home and | |
| makes no difference, ever ya know | |
| Makes no difference ever known to me | |
| If i could, you know i would | |
| Just hold your hand you' d understand | |
| I' m the man who loves you | |
| All I can see is black white white pink | |
| And play it to blue | |
| Then lay between the words I think | |
| That picture that i was meaning to send her | |
| You, i couldn' t tell if i bring my art | |
| The way I started | |
| Writing this letter to you | |
| If i could, you know i would | |
| If i could, you know i would | |
| If i could, you know i would | |
| I' m the man who loves you | |
| I' m the man who loves you | |
| I' m the man who loves you | |
| I' m the man who loves you |
| zuò cí : Bennett, Tweedy | |
| All I can see is black white white pink | |
| And play it to blue | |
| Then lay between the words I think | |
| That picture that i was meaning to send her | |
| You, i couldn' t tell if i bring my art | |
| The way I started | |
| Writing this letter to you | |
| If i could, you know i would | |
| Just hold your hand you' d understand | |
| I' m the man who loves you | |
| All I can be is a busy sea of | |
| Spinning wheels hands that feel | |
| For stone to throw | |
| And feet that run | |
| That come back home and | |
| makes no difference, ever ya know | |
| Makes no difference ever known to me | |
| If i could, you know i would | |
| Just hold your hand you' d understand | |
| I' m the man who loves you | |
| All I can see is black white white pink | |
| And play it to blue | |
| Then lay between the words I think | |
| That picture that i was meaning to send her | |
| You, i couldn' t tell if i bring my art | |
| The way I started | |
| Writing this letter to you | |
| If i could, you know i would | |
| If i could, you know i would | |
| If i could, you know i would | |
| I' m the man who loves you | |
| I' m the man who loves you | |
| I' m the man who loves you | |
| I' m the man who loves you |