| 作词 : Furay, Furay | |
| (richie furay) | |
| Go on, my little babe, and cry | |
| Lay your head down, shut your eyes | |
| Someday we'll make us realize | |
| Things weren't really quite that bad | |
| Think of all the things we had | |
| Oh, i know | |
| Sometimes we don't do things right | |
| Lose our heads and start to fight | |
| Over something small, something trite | |
| Finally seeing in the end | |
| Just how silly we have been | |
| Couldn't be because i don't love you | |
| It's foolish even thinkin' i don't try | |
| Lovin' is a feelin' and i'm a-feelin' it too | |
| Don't let it pass by | |
| Monday morning could still be blue | |
| Sleepy-eyed, about to lose | |
| That morning always comes too soon | |
| Finds me lyin' in my bed | |
| Things half-done, some half-said | |
| I love you |
| zuo ci : Furay, Furay | |
| richie furay | |
| Go on, my little babe, and cry | |
| Lay your head down, shut your eyes | |
| Someday we' ll make us realize | |
| Things weren' t really quite that bad | |
| Think of all the things we had | |
| Oh, i know | |
| Sometimes we don' t do things right | |
| Lose our heads and start to fight | |
| Over something small, something trite | |
| Finally seeing in the end | |
| Just how silly we have been | |
| Couldn' t be because i don' t love you | |
| It' s foolish even thinkin' i don' t try | |
| Lovin' is a feelin' and i' m afeelin' it too | |
| Don' t let it pass by | |
| Monday morning could still be blue | |
| Sleepyeyed, about to lose | |
| That morning always comes too soon | |
| Finds me lyin' in my bed | |
| Things halfdone, some halfsaid | |
| I love you |
| zuò cí : Furay, Furay | |
| richie furay | |
| Go on, my little babe, and cry | |
| Lay your head down, shut your eyes | |
| Someday we' ll make us realize | |
| Things weren' t really quite that bad | |
| Think of all the things we had | |
| Oh, i know | |
| Sometimes we don' t do things right | |
| Lose our heads and start to fight | |
| Over something small, something trite | |
| Finally seeing in the end | |
| Just how silly we have been | |
| Couldn' t be because i don' t love you | |
| It' s foolish even thinkin' i don' t try | |
| Lovin' is a feelin' and i' m afeelin' it too | |
| Don' t let it pass by | |
| Monday morning could still be blue | |
| Sleepyeyed, about to lose | |
| That morning always comes too soon | |
| Finds me lyin' in my bed | |
| Things halfdone, some halfsaid | |
| I love you |