| Song | Miss Fay Regrets |
| Artist | The Pretty Things |
| Album | Parachute |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Phil May/Wally Allen Waller | |
| You're corrugated steel baby | |
| Platinum to feel lady, | |
| Eyes are just two heavy stones, | |
| Someone, spilt the glass, | |
| And you're ageing much too fast, | |
| And, you say that you've been left alone. | |
| You're leant against the night, | |
| But you say you feel alright, | |
| Only somebody has stolen your home. | |
| The pearls around your neck | |
| There at great expense were set, | |
| But your tangled hair resists the comb, | |
| No where to go now she has fallen, | |
| No one to come see her, | |
| For she was born to the screen, | |
| And as she performed, | |
| Their hearts really melted, ahh ... | |
| Sure i've seen your face before, | |
| But yes then there was a war, | |
| And depression left the world so flat, | |
| Yes, you were super-huge baby, | |
| Limousines you used, | |
| But your memory it clouds after that. | |
| You say what's this part of town, | |
| And yes it's a long way down, | |
| And you swear you didn't know it existed. | |
| You're from high on the hill, | |
| And the fact you're not there still, | |
| I would surely have killed you ninth husband. | |
| No where to go ... | |
| Well could i spare the fare, | |
| 'cause your cheque book isn't there, | |
| Could i take you to where your hotel is. | |
| Oh yes i told them who you were, | |
| But they said they would prefer it, | |
| If you would find another place to crash in, | |
| I know the streets are very cold, | |
| And the shallow walls don't hold, | |
| The shelter and protection you're seeking. | |
| And as i walk away, | |
| You turn to me and say, | |
| You'd rather i forget about our meeting. | |
| No where to go now she has fallen ..... |
| zuo qu : Phil May Wally Allen Waller | |
| You' re corrugated steel baby | |
| Platinum to feel lady, | |
| Eyes are just two heavy stones, | |
| Someone, spilt the glass, | |
| And you' re ageing much too fast, | |
| And, you say that you' ve been left alone. | |
| You' re leant against the night, | |
| But you say you feel alright, | |
| Only somebody has stolen your home. | |
| The pearls around your neck | |
| There at great expense were set, | |
| But your tangled hair resists the comb, | |
| No where to go now she has fallen, | |
| No one to come see her, | |
| For she was born to the screen, | |
| And as she performed, | |
| Their hearts really melted, ahh ... | |
| Sure i' ve seen your face before, | |
| But yes then there was a war, | |
| And depression left the world so flat, | |
| Yes, you were superhuge baby, | |
| Limousines you used, | |
| But your memory it clouds after that. | |
| You say what' s this part of town, | |
| And yes it' s a long way down, | |
| And you swear you didn' t know it existed. | |
| You' re from high on the hill, | |
| And the fact you' re not there still, | |
| I would surely have killed you ninth husband. | |
| No where to go ... | |
| Well could i spare the fare, | |
| ' cause your cheque book isn' t there, | |
| Could i take you to where your hotel is. | |
| Oh yes i told them who you were, | |
| But they said they would prefer it, | |
| If you would find another place to crash in, | |
| I know the streets are very cold, | |
| And the shallow walls don' t hold, | |
| The shelter and protection you' re seeking. | |
| And as i walk away, | |
| You turn to me and say, | |
| You' d rather i forget about our meeting. | |
| No where to go now she has fallen ..... |
| zuò qǔ : Phil May Wally Allen Waller | |
| You' re corrugated steel baby | |
| Platinum to feel lady, | |
| Eyes are just two heavy stones, | |
| Someone, spilt the glass, | |
| And you' re ageing much too fast, | |
| And, you say that you' ve been left alone. | |
| You' re leant against the night, | |
| But you say you feel alright, | |
| Only somebody has stolen your home. | |
| The pearls around your neck | |
| There at great expense were set, | |
| But your tangled hair resists the comb, | |
| No where to go now she has fallen, | |
| No one to come see her, | |
| For she was born to the screen, | |
| And as she performed, | |
| Their hearts really melted, ahh ... | |
| Sure i' ve seen your face before, | |
| But yes then there was a war, | |
| And depression left the world so flat, | |
| Yes, you were superhuge baby, | |
| Limousines you used, | |
| But your memory it clouds after that. | |
| You say what' s this part of town, | |
| And yes it' s a long way down, | |
| And you swear you didn' t know it existed. | |
| You' re from high on the hill, | |
| And the fact you' re not there still, | |
| I would surely have killed you ninth husband. | |
| No where to go ... | |
| Well could i spare the fare, | |
| ' cause your cheque book isn' t there, | |
| Could i take you to where your hotel is. | |
| Oh yes i told them who you were, | |
| But they said they would prefer it, | |
| If you would find another place to crash in, | |
| I know the streets are very cold, | |
| And the shallow walls don' t hold, | |
| The shelter and protection you' re seeking. | |
| And as i walk away, | |
| You turn to me and say, | |
| You' d rather i forget about our meeting. | |
| No where to go now she has fallen ..... |