Toast & Jam Lyrics

	作曲 : Cooling, Wagner
	Tori Amos - Toast
	I thought it was Easter time
	The way the light rose
	Rose that morning
	Lately you've been on my mind
	You showed me the rope
	Ropes to climb
	Over mountains
	And to pull myself
	Out of a landslide
	Of a landslide
	I thought it was harvest time
	You always loved the smell of the wood burning
	She with her honey hair
	Dalhousie Castle
	She would meet you there
	In the winter
	Butter yellow
	The flames you stirred
	Yes, you could stir
	I raise a glass
	Make a toast
	A toast in your honor
	I hear you laugh
	And beg me not to dance
	On your right standing by
	Is Mr. Bojangles
	With a toast he's telling me it's time
	To raise a glass
	Make a toast
	A toast in your honor
	I hear you laugh and beg me not to dance
	On your right standing is
	Mr. Bojangles
	With a toast he's telling me it's time
	To let you go
	Let you go
	I thought I'd see you again
	You said you might do
	Maybe in a carving
	In a cathedral
	Somewhere in Barcelona

	zuo qu : Cooling, Wagner
	Tori Amos Toast
	I thought it was Easter time
	The way the light rose
	Rose that morning
	Lately you' ve been on my mind
	You showed me the rope
	Ropes to climb
	Over mountains
	And to pull myself
	Out of a landslide
	Of a landslide
	I thought it was harvest time
	You always loved the smell of the wood burning
	She with her honey hair
	Dalhousie Castle
	She would meet you there
	In the winter
	Butter yellow
	The flames you stirred
	Yes, you could stir
	I raise a glass
	Make a toast
	A toast in your honor
	I hear you laugh
	And beg me not to dance
	On your right standing by
	Is Mr. Bojangles
	With a toast he' s telling me it' s time
	To raise a glass
	Make a toast
	A toast in your honor
	I hear you laugh and beg me not to dance
	On your right standing is
	Mr. Bojangles
	With a toast he' s telling me it' s time
	To let you go
	Let you go
	I thought I' d see you again
	You said you might do
	Maybe in a carving
	In a cathedral
	Somewhere in Barcelona

	zuò qǔ : Cooling, Wagner
	Tori Amos Toast
	I thought it was Easter time
	The way the light rose
	Rose that morning
	Lately you' ve been on my mind
	You showed me the rope
	Ropes to climb
	Over mountains
	And to pull myself
	Out of a landslide
	Of a landslide
	I thought it was harvest time
	You always loved the smell of the wood burning
	She with her honey hair
	Dalhousie Castle
	She would meet you there
	In the winter
	Butter yellow
	The flames you stirred
	Yes, you could stir
	I raise a glass
	Make a toast
	A toast in your honor
	I hear you laugh
	And beg me not to dance
	On your right standing by
	Is Mr. Bojangles
	With a toast he' s telling me it' s time
	To raise a glass
	Make a toast
	A toast in your honor
	I hear you laugh and beg me not to dance
	On your right standing is
	Mr. Bojangles
	With a toast he' s telling me it' s time
	To let you go
	Let you go
	I thought I' d see you again
	You said you might do
	Maybe in a carving
	In a cathedral
	Somewhere in Barcelona

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