| 作曲 : Ure | |
| Come lay your head upon my breast," she said | |
| "Come turn your worries into mine | |
| I want ot hear it all, so let your fortress fall | |
| And you'll be fine" | |
| Then she said | |
| (When you're tired of all your sorrows) | |
| (Just fire your guns and arrows) | |
| (And nail me through my heart) | |
| (Oh, this open heart) | |
| Told her all the things I kept inside | |
| The things I wouldn't tell a soul | |
| She smiled and took my hand | |
| With a look of understanding she eased it all | |
| Then she said | |
| "When you're tired of all your sorrows | |
| Just fire your guns and arrows | |
| And nail me through my heart | |
| Oh, this open heart | |
| Take me for my heart | |
| Oh, this open heart" | |
| She gave herself up to me | |
| The first to touch her soul | |
| She cried and kissed my hand | |
| With a look of understanding she eased it all | |
| Then she said | |
| "When you're tired of all your sorrows | |
| Just fire your guns and arrows | |
| And nail me through my heart | |
| Oh, this open heart | |
| Just love me for my heart | |
| Oh, this open heart |
| zuo qu : Ure | |
| Come lay your head upon my breast," she said | |
| " Come turn your worries into mine | |
| I want ot hear it all, so let your fortress fall | |
| And you' ll be fine" | |
| Then she said | |
| When you' re tired of all your sorrows | |
| Just fire your guns and arrows | |
| And nail me through my heart | |
| Oh, this open heart | |
| Told her all the things I kept inside | |
| The things I wouldn' t tell a soul | |
| She smiled and took my hand | |
| With a look of understanding she eased it all | |
| Then she said | |
| " When you' re tired of all your sorrows | |
| Just fire your guns and arrows | |
| And nail me through my heart | |
| Oh, this open heart | |
| Take me for my heart | |
| Oh, this open heart" | |
| She gave herself up to me | |
| The first to touch her soul | |
| She cried and kissed my hand | |
| With a look of understanding she eased it all | |
| Then she said | |
| " When you' re tired of all your sorrows | |
| Just fire your guns and arrows | |
| And nail me through my heart | |
| Oh, this open heart | |
| Just love me for my heart | |
| Oh, this open heart |
| zuò qǔ : Ure | |
| Come lay your head upon my breast," she said | |
| " Come turn your worries into mine | |
| I want ot hear it all, so let your fortress fall | |
| And you' ll be fine" | |
| Then she said | |
| When you' re tired of all your sorrows | |
| Just fire your guns and arrows | |
| And nail me through my heart | |
| Oh, this open heart | |
| Told her all the things I kept inside | |
| The things I wouldn' t tell a soul | |
| She smiled and took my hand | |
| With a look of understanding she eased it all | |
| Then she said | |
| " When you' re tired of all your sorrows | |
| Just fire your guns and arrows | |
| And nail me through my heart | |
| Oh, this open heart | |
| Take me for my heart | |
| Oh, this open heart" | |
| She gave herself up to me | |
| The first to touch her soul | |
| She cried and kissed my hand | |
| With a look of understanding she eased it all | |
| Then she said | |
| " When you' re tired of all your sorrows | |
| Just fire your guns and arrows | |
| And nail me through my heart | |
| Oh, this open heart | |
| Just love me for my heart | |
| Oh, this open heart |
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