Too Sooner Late Than Better

	作词 : Lilac Time
	If I had a paint brush I'd paint you a picture
	And it would take forever binding us together
	If I was a paint brush and you were my turpentine
	But would your kisses taste like wine?
	And would your worries still be mine?
	Purify me
	Set me free
	I used to wonder where the birds flew away to
	But now I spend my days thinking about you
	And that ain't wrong, this is your love song
	If I had a chainsaw I'd saw up my conscious
	And stick it back together
	For when the simple seems so clever
	Too sooner late than better
	If I was a cello I'd play you a love song
	I'd play you a God song
	Happily lying between your legs
	Name that tune
	'Blue Moon'?
	I used to wonder where the clouds blew away to
	But now I spend my days sailing after you
	And that ain't wrong, this is your love song
	The boy who wore the crown threw his money down
	And he gave it to me so I could give to you
	Purify me
	Set me free
	I used to wonder where the children ran away to
	But now I spend my days running after you
	And that ain't wrong, this is your love song

	zuò cí : Lilac Time
	If I had a paint brush I' d paint you a picture
	And it would take forever binding us together
	If I was a paint brush and you were my turpentine
	But would your kisses taste like wine?
	And would your worries still be mine?
	Purify me
	Set me free
	I used to wonder where the birds flew away to
	But now I spend my days thinking about you
	And that ain' t wrong, this is your love song
	If I had a chainsaw I' d saw up my conscious
	And stick it back together
	For when the simple seems so clever
	Too sooner late than better
	If I was a cello I' d play you a love song
	I' d play you a God song
	Happily lying between your legs
	Name that tune
	' Blue Moon'?
	I used to wonder where the clouds blew away to
	But now I spend my days sailing after you
	And that ain' t wrong, this is your love song
	The boy who wore the crown threw his money down
	And he gave it to me so I could give to you
	Purify me
	Set me free
	I used to wonder where the children ran away to
	But now I spend my days running after you
	And that ain' t wrong, this is your love song