The Booklovers Lyrics
| Song | The Booklovers |
| Artist | The Divine Comedy |
| Album | Promenade |
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| 作词 : Hannon | |
| "this book deals with epiphenomenalism, which has to do with consciousness as a mere accessory of physiological processes whose presence or absence... makes no difference... whatever are yo | |
| Ng?" | |
| Aphra benn：hello | |
| Cervantes：donkey | |
| Daniel defoe: to christen the day! | |
| Samuel richardson: hello | |
| Henry fielding: tittle-tattle tittle-tattle... | |
| Lawrence sterne: hello | |
| Mary wolstencraft: vindicated! | |
| Jane austen: here i am! | |
| Sir walter scott: we're all doomed! | |
| Leo tolstoy: yes! | |
| Honor?de balzac: oui... | |
| Edgar allen poe: aaaarrrggghhhh! | |
| Charlotte brontë: hello... | |
| Emily brontë: hello... | |
| Anne brontë: hellooo..? | |
| Nikolai gogol: vas chi | |
| Gustav flaubert: oui | |
| William makepeace thackeray: call me 'william makepeace thackeray' | |
| Nathaniel hawthorne: the letter 'a' | |
| Herman melville: ahoy there! | |
| Charles dickens: london is so beautiful this time of year... | |
| Anthony trollope: good-good-good-good evening! | |
| Fyodor dostoevsky: here come the sleepers... | |
| Mark twain: i can't even spell 'mississippi'! | |
| George eliot: george reads german | |
| Emile zola: j'accuse | |
| Henry james: howdy miss wharton! | |
| Thomas hardy: ooo-arrr! | |
| Joseph conrad: i'm a bloody boring writer... | |
| Katherine mansfield: [cough cough] | |
| Edith wharton: well hello, mr james! | |
| Dh lawrence: never heard of it | |
| Em forster: never heard of it! | |
| Happy the man, and happy he alone who in all honesty can call today his own; | |
| He who has life and strength enough to say 'yesterday's dead & gone - i want to live today' | |
| James joyce: hello there! | |
| Virginia woolf: i'm losing my mind! | |
| Marcel proust: je me'en souviens plus | |
| F scott fitzgerald: baa bababa baa | |
| Ernest hemingway: i forgot the.... | |
| Hermann hesse: oh es ist alle so häßlich | |
| Evelyn waugh: whoooaarr! | |
| William faulkner: tu connait william faulkner? | |
| Anaïs nin: the strand of pearls | |
| Ford maddox ford: any colour, as long as it's black! | |
| Jean-paul sartre: let's go to the dome, simone! | |
| Simone de beauvoir: c'est exact present | |
| Albert camus: the beach... the beach | |
| Franz kafka: what do you want from me?! | |
| Thomas mann: mam | |
| Graham greene: call me 'pinky', lovely | |
| Jack kerouac: me car's broken down... | |
| William s burroughs: wowwww! | |
| Happy the man, and happy he alone who in all honesty can call today his own; | |
| He who has life and strength enough to say 'yesterday's dead & gone - i want to live today' | |
| Kingsley amis: [cough] | |
| Doris lessing: i hate men! | |
| Vladimir nabokov: hello, little girl... | |
| William golding: achtung busby! | |
| Jg ballard: instrument binnacle | |
| Richard brautigan: how are you doing? | |
| Milan kundera: i don't do interviews | |
| Ivy compton burnett: hello... | |
| Paul theroux: have a nice day! | |
| G邦nter grass: i've found snails! | |
| Gore vidal: oh, it makes me mad! | |
| John updike: run rabbit, run rabbit, run, run, run... | |
| Kazuro ishiguro: ah so, old chap! | |
| Malcolm bradbury: stroke john steinbeck, stroke jd salinger | |
| Iain banks: too orangey for crows! | |
| As byatt: nine tenths of the law, you know... | |
| Martin amis: [burp] | |
| Brett easton ellis: aaaaarrrggghhh! | |
| Umberto eco: i don't understand this either... | |
| Gabriel garcia marquez: mi casa es su casa | |
| Roddy doyle: ha ha ha! | |
| Salman rushdie: names will live forever... |
| zuo ci : Hannon | |
| " this book deals with epiphenomenalism, which has to do with consciousness as a mere accessory of physiological processes whose presence or absence... makes no difference... whatever are yo | |
| Ng?" | |
| Aphra benn: hello | |
| Cervantes: donkey | |
| Daniel defoe: to christen the day! | |
| Samuel richardson: hello | |
| Henry fielding: tittletattle tittletattle... | |
| Lawrence sterne: hello | |
| Mary wolstencraft: vindicated! | |
| Jane austen: here i am! | |
| Sir walter scott: we' re all doomed! | |
| Leo tolstoy: yes! | |
| Honor? de balzac: oui... | |
| Edgar allen poe: aaaarrrggghhhh! | |
| Charlotte bront: hello... | |
| Emily bront: hello... | |
| Anne bront: hellooo..? | |
| Nikolai gogol: vas chi | |
| Gustav flaubert: oui | |
| William makepeace thackeray: call me ' william makepeace thackeray' | |
| Nathaniel hawthorne: the letter ' a' | |
| Herman melville: ahoy there! | |
| Charles dickens: london is so beautiful this time of year... | |
| Anthony trollope: goodgoodgoodgood evening! | |
| Fyodor dostoevsky: here come the sleepers... | |
| Mark twain: i can' t even spell ' mississippi'! | |
| George eliot: george reads german | |
| Emile zola: j' accuse | |
| Henry james: howdy miss wharton! | |
| Thomas hardy: oooarrr! | |
| Joseph conrad: i' m a bloody boring writer... | |
| Katherine mansfield: cough cough | |
| Edith wharton: well hello, mr james! | |
| Dh lawrence: never heard of it | |
| Em forster: never heard of it! | |
| Happy the man, and happy he alone who in all honesty can call today his own | |
| He who has life and strength enough to say ' yesterday' s dead gone i want to live today' | |
| James joyce: hello there! | |
| Virginia woolf: i' m losing my mind! | |
| Marcel proust: je me' en souviens plus | |
| F scott fitzgerald: baa bababa baa | |
| Ernest hemingway: i forgot the.... | |
| Hermann hesse: oh es ist alle so h lich | |
| Evelyn waugh: whoooaarr! | |
| William faulkner: tu connait william faulkner? | |
| Ana s nin: the strand of pearls | |
| Ford maddox ford: any colour, as long as it' s black! | |
| Jeanpaul sartre: let' s go to the dome, simone! | |
| Simone de beauvoir: c' est exact present | |
| Albert camus: the beach... the beach | |
| Franz kafka: what do you want from me?! | |
| Thomas mann: mam | |
| Graham greene: call me ' pinky', lovely | |
| Jack kerouac: me car' s broken down... | |
| William s burroughs: wowwww! | |
| Happy the man, and happy he alone who in all honesty can call today his own | |
| He who has life and strength enough to say ' yesterday' s dead gone i want to live today' | |
| Kingsley amis: cough | |
| Doris lessing: i hate men! | |
| Vladimir nabokov: hello, little girl... | |
| William golding: achtung busby! | |
| Jg ballard: instrument binnacle | |
| Richard brautigan: how are you doing? | |
| Milan kundera: i don' t do interviews | |
| Ivy compton burnett: hello... | |
| Paul theroux: have a nice day! | |
| G bang nter grass: i' ve found snails! | |
| Gore vidal: oh, it makes me mad! | |
| John updike: run rabbit, run rabbit, run, run, run... | |
| Kazuro ishiguro: ah so, old chap! | |
| Malcolm bradbury: stroke john steinbeck, stroke jd salinger | |
| Iain banks: too orangey for crows! | |
| As byatt: nine tenths of the law, you know... | |
| Martin amis: burp | |
| Brett easton ellis: aaaaarrrggghhh! | |
| Umberto eco: i don' t understand this either... | |
| Gabriel garcia marquez: mi casa es su casa | |
| Roddy doyle: ha ha ha! | |
| Salman rushdie: names will live forever... |
| zuò cí : Hannon | |
| " this book deals with epiphenomenalism, which has to do with consciousness as a mere accessory of physiological processes whose presence or absence... makes no difference... whatever are yo | |
| Ng?" | |
| Aphra benn: hello | |
| Cervantes: donkey | |
| Daniel defoe: to christen the day! | |
| Samuel richardson: hello | |
| Henry fielding: tittletattle tittletattle... | |
| Lawrence sterne: hello | |
| Mary wolstencraft: vindicated! | |
| Jane austen: here i am! | |
| Sir walter scott: we' re all doomed! | |
| Leo tolstoy: yes! | |
| Honor? de balzac: oui... | |
| Edgar allen poe: aaaarrrggghhhh! | |
| Charlotte bront: hello... | |
| Emily bront: hello... | |
| Anne bront: hellooo..? | |
| Nikolai gogol: vas chi | |
| Gustav flaubert: oui | |
| William makepeace thackeray: call me ' william makepeace thackeray' | |
| Nathaniel hawthorne: the letter ' a' | |
| Herman melville: ahoy there! | |
| Charles dickens: london is so beautiful this time of year... | |
| Anthony trollope: goodgoodgoodgood evening! | |
| Fyodor dostoevsky: here come the sleepers... | |
| Mark twain: i can' t even spell ' mississippi'! | |
| George eliot: george reads german | |
| Emile zola: j' accuse | |
| Henry james: howdy miss wharton! | |
| Thomas hardy: oooarrr! | |
| Joseph conrad: i' m a bloody boring writer... | |
| Katherine mansfield: cough cough | |
| Edith wharton: well hello, mr james! | |
| Dh lawrence: never heard of it | |
| Em forster: never heard of it! | |
| Happy the man, and happy he alone who in all honesty can call today his own | |
| He who has life and strength enough to say ' yesterday' s dead gone i want to live today' | |
| James joyce: hello there! | |
| Virginia woolf: i' m losing my mind! | |
| Marcel proust: je me' en souviens plus | |
| F scott fitzgerald: baa bababa baa | |
| Ernest hemingway: i forgot the.... | |
| Hermann hesse: oh es ist alle so h lich | |
| Evelyn waugh: whoooaarr! | |
| William faulkner: tu connait william faulkner? | |
| Ana s nin: the strand of pearls | |
| Ford maddox ford: any colour, as long as it' s black! | |
| Jeanpaul sartre: let' s go to the dome, simone! | |
| Simone de beauvoir: c' est exact present | |
| Albert camus: the beach... the beach | |
| Franz kafka: what do you want from me?! | |
| Thomas mann: mam | |
| Graham greene: call me ' pinky', lovely | |
| Jack kerouac: me car' s broken down... | |
| William s burroughs: wowwww! | |
| Happy the man, and happy he alone who in all honesty can call today his own | |
| He who has life and strength enough to say ' yesterday' s dead gone i want to live today' | |
| Kingsley amis: cough | |
| Doris lessing: i hate men! | |
| Vladimir nabokov: hello, little girl... | |
| William golding: achtung busby! | |
| Jg ballard: instrument binnacle | |
| Richard brautigan: how are you doing? | |
| Milan kundera: i don' t do interviews | |
| Ivy compton burnett: hello... | |
| Paul theroux: have a nice day! | |
| G bāng nter grass: i' ve found snails! | |
| Gore vidal: oh, it makes me mad! | |
| John updike: run rabbit, run rabbit, run, run, run... | |
| Kazuro ishiguro: ah so, old chap! | |
| Malcolm bradbury: stroke john steinbeck, stroke jd salinger | |
| Iain banks: too orangey for crows! | |
| As byatt: nine tenths of the law, you know... | |
| Martin amis: burp | |
| Brett easton ellis: aaaaarrrggghhh! | |
| Umberto eco: i don' t understand this either... | |
| Gabriel garcia marquez: mi casa es su casa | |
| Roddy doyle: ha ha ha! | |
| Salman rushdie: names will live forever... |
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