| Song | Like Cockatoos |
| Artist | The Cure |
| Album | Kiss Me, Kiss Me, Kiss Me |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Boris Williams/Laurence Tolhurst/Porl Thompson/Robert Smith/Simon Gallup | |
| 作词 : Robert Smith | |
| She walked out of her house and looked around | |
| At all the gardens that looked back at her house | |
| Like all the faces that quiz when you smile | |
| And he was standing at the corner | |
| Where the road turned dark a part of shiny wet | |
| Like blood the rain fell black down on the street | |
| And kissed his feet she fell | |
| Her head an inch away from heaven | |
| And her face pressed tight | |
| And all around the night sang out like cockatoos"There are a thousand things", he said"I'll never say those things to you again" | |
| And turning on his heel he left a trace of bubbles | |
| Bleeding in his stead | |
| And in her head a picture | |
| Of a boy who left her lonely in the rain | |
| And all around the night sang out like cockatoos |
| zuo qu : Boris Williams Laurence Tolhurst Porl Thompson Robert Smith Simon Gallup | |
| zuo ci : Robert Smith | |
| She walked out of her house and looked around | |
| At all the gardens that looked back at her house | |
| Like all the faces that quiz when you smile | |
| And he was standing at the corner | |
| Where the road turned dark a part of shiny wet | |
| Like blood the rain fell black down on the street | |
| And kissed his feet she fell | |
| Her head an inch away from heaven | |
| And her face pressed tight | |
| And all around the night sang out like cockatoos" There are a thousand things", he said" I' ll never say those things to you again" | |
| And turning on his heel he left a trace of bubbles | |
| Bleeding in his stead | |
| And in her head a picture | |
| Of a boy who left her lonely in the rain | |
| And all around the night sang out like cockatoos |
| zuò qǔ : Boris Williams Laurence Tolhurst Porl Thompson Robert Smith Simon Gallup | |
| zuò cí : Robert Smith | |
| She walked out of her house and looked around | |
| At all the gardens that looked back at her house | |
| Like all the faces that quiz when you smile | |
| And he was standing at the corner | |
| Where the road turned dark a part of shiny wet | |
| Like blood the rain fell black down on the street | |
| And kissed his feet she fell | |
| Her head an inch away from heaven | |
| And her face pressed tight | |
| And all around the night sang out like cockatoos" There are a thousand things", he said" I' ll never say those things to you again" | |
| And turning on his heel he left a trace of bubbles | |
| Bleeding in his stead | |
| And in her head a picture | |
| Of a boy who left her lonely in the rain | |
| And all around the night sang out like cockatoos |