Strange Attraction Lyrics
| Song | Strange Attraction |
| Artist | The Cure |
| Album | Wild Mood Swings |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Robert Smith/Roger O'Donnell/Simon Gallup/Jason Cooper/Perry Bamonte | |
| 作词 : Robert Smith | |
| It started with a dedication' | |
| Lost in admiration, happy birthday, | |
| I'm forever yours, blossom' | |
| Faded red inside a tiny book of butterflies | |
| I smiled, surprised at how when flickered through | |
| The wings flew by spelled out my name | |
| Six months went by, the summer lost | |
| Obsessively, the letters dropped into my life | |
| The same soft blood smooth flowing hand' | |
| Please try to understand, | |
| I have to see you, have to feel you | |
| Tell you all the ways | |
| I need you, yours forever in love' | |
| Strange attraction spreads it's wings | |
| It varies but the smallest things | |
| You never know how anything will change | |
| Strange attraction spreads it's wings | |
| And alters but the smallest things | |
| You never know how anything will fade | |
| The year grew old incessantly | |
| She wrote to me, she'd started smoking poetry | |
| I laughed in recognition of a favorite phrase | |
| She'd pulled me in, | |
| I answered her, a | |
| Christmas card in sepia | |
| Arranging when and where and how the two of us should meet | |
| Her opening so well prepared | |
| A nervous smile, | |
| I couldn't take my eyes from her | |
| She whispered, "Can I use some of your lipstick?" | |
| It was perfect, so believable, | |
| I couldn't help but feel that it was real | |
| And kissing crimson fell into her waiting arms | |
| Strange attraction spreads it's wings | |
| It varies but the smallest things | |
| You never know how anything will change | |
| Strange attraction spreads it's wings | |
| And alters but the smallest things | |
| You never know how anything will fade | |
| So alone into the cold new year, without another word from her | |
| I wrote to ask if we could maybe meet again before the spring | |
| Weeks went by with no reply until once more my birthday came | |
| With it my surprise, but this time nothing was the same' | |
| I'm sorry, blame infatuation, blame imagination | |
| I was sure you'd be the one but | |
| I was wrong | |
| It seems reality destroys our dreams, | |
| I won't forget you, | |
| BlossomFaded red inside a tiny book of old goodbyes | |
| Strange attraction spreads it's wings | |
| Varies but the smallest things | |
| You never know how anything will change | |
| Strange attraction spreads it's wings | |
| Alters but the smallest things and you never know | |
| And you never know, and you never know |
| zuo qu : Robert Smith Roger O' Donnell Simon Gallup Jason Cooper Perry Bamonte | |
| zuo ci : Robert Smith | |
| It started with a dedication' | |
| Lost in admiration, happy birthday, | |
| I' m forever yours, blossom' | |
| Faded red inside a tiny book of butterflies | |
| I smiled, surprised at how when flickered through | |
| The wings flew by spelled out my name | |
| Six months went by, the summer lost | |
| Obsessively, the letters dropped into my life | |
| The same soft blood smooth flowing hand' | |
| Please try to understand, | |
| I have to see you, have to feel you | |
| Tell you all the ways | |
| I need you, yours forever in love' | |
| Strange attraction spreads it' s wings | |
| It varies but the smallest things | |
| You never know how anything will change | |
| Strange attraction spreads it' s wings | |
| And alters but the smallest things | |
| You never know how anything will fade | |
| The year grew old incessantly | |
| She wrote to me, she' d started smoking poetry | |
| I laughed in recognition of a favorite phrase | |
| She' d pulled me in, | |
| I answered her, a | |
| Christmas card in sepia | |
| Arranging when and where and how the two of us should meet | |
| Her opening so well prepared | |
| A nervous smile, | |
| I couldn' t take my eyes from her | |
| She whispered, " Can I use some of your lipstick?" | |
| It was perfect, so believable, | |
| I couldn' t help but feel that it was real | |
| And kissing crimson fell into her waiting arms | |
| Strange attraction spreads it' s wings | |
| It varies but the smallest things | |
| You never know how anything will change | |
| Strange attraction spreads it' s wings | |
| And alters but the smallest things | |
| You never know how anything will fade | |
| So alone into the cold new year, without another word from her | |
| I wrote to ask if we could maybe meet again before the spring | |
| Weeks went by with no reply until once more my birthday came | |
| With it my surprise, but this time nothing was the same' | |
| I' m sorry, blame infatuation, blame imagination | |
| I was sure you' d be the one but | |
| I was wrong | |
| It seems reality destroys our dreams, | |
| I won' t forget you, | |
| BlossomFaded red inside a tiny book of old goodbyes | |
| Strange attraction spreads it' s wings | |
| Varies but the smallest things | |
| You never know how anything will change | |
| Strange attraction spreads it' s wings | |
| Alters but the smallest things and you never know | |
| And you never know, and you never know |
| zuò qǔ : Robert Smith Roger O' Donnell Simon Gallup Jason Cooper Perry Bamonte | |
| zuò cí : Robert Smith | |
| It started with a dedication' | |
| Lost in admiration, happy birthday, | |
| I' m forever yours, blossom' | |
| Faded red inside a tiny book of butterflies | |
| I smiled, surprised at how when flickered through | |
| The wings flew by spelled out my name | |
| Six months went by, the summer lost | |
| Obsessively, the letters dropped into my life | |
| The same soft blood smooth flowing hand' | |
| Please try to understand, | |
| I have to see you, have to feel you | |
| Tell you all the ways | |
| I need you, yours forever in love' | |
| Strange attraction spreads it' s wings | |
| It varies but the smallest things | |
| You never know how anything will change | |
| Strange attraction spreads it' s wings | |
| And alters but the smallest things | |
| You never know how anything will fade | |
| The year grew old incessantly | |
| She wrote to me, she' d started smoking poetry | |
| I laughed in recognition of a favorite phrase | |
| She' d pulled me in, | |
| I answered her, a | |
| Christmas card in sepia | |
| Arranging when and where and how the two of us should meet | |
| Her opening so well prepared | |
| A nervous smile, | |
| I couldn' t take my eyes from her | |
| She whispered, " Can I use some of your lipstick?" | |
| It was perfect, so believable, | |
| I couldn' t help but feel that it was real | |
| And kissing crimson fell into her waiting arms | |
| Strange attraction spreads it' s wings | |
| It varies but the smallest things | |
| You never know how anything will change | |
| Strange attraction spreads it' s wings | |
| And alters but the smallest things | |
| You never know how anything will fade | |
| So alone into the cold new year, without another word from her | |
| I wrote to ask if we could maybe meet again before the spring | |
| Weeks went by with no reply until once more my birthday came | |
| With it my surprise, but this time nothing was the same' | |
| I' m sorry, blame infatuation, blame imagination | |
| I was sure you' d be the one but | |
| I was wrong | |
| It seems reality destroys our dreams, | |
| I won' t forget you, | |
| BlossomFaded red inside a tiny book of old goodbyes | |
| Strange attraction spreads it' s wings | |
| Varies but the smallest things | |
| You never know how anything will change | |
| Strange attraction spreads it' s wings | |
| Alters but the smallest things and you never know | |
| And you never know, and you never know |
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