Why She's Acting This Way

	作词 : VanZandt
	By townes van zandt
	Like silent she stands
	Like laughter she falls
	From a castle of sand
	Like a memory she crawls
	And the mockingbirds grieve
	'cause they can't make her cry
	They'll soon start to believe
	That the lady has died
	What it all goes to show
	It ain't my job to say
	For who am i to know
	Why she's actin' this way
	Once again turn away
	If you're sure that it's done
	Tell your prophets to pray
	Tell your bandits to run
	Take your eyelids of stone
	They won't do you no harm
	Take your cross made of bones
	Take your your fly-paper arms
	And when everything's placed
	In your coffin and go
	Through a scarf 'round your face
	'cause the subway gets cold
	Pack up your sunflower smile
	And your bandana blues
	Take your worthless denials
	They're all you've got left to lose
	Take your tinkerbell lies
	And your weary desires
	Take the tears in your eyes
	Take your cup full of fire
	Give your lover a call
	If your legs start to fail
	And he'll come break your fall
	With a bed full of nails
	No need to glance back again
	There ain't nothin' to see
	Just this drunken old man
	And this woman and me
	And you've made it quite plain
	That we're just wastin' time
	And you say that it seems strange
	That i'm staying behind
	But you don't worry 'bout me
	I can make it alone
	'cause i got no place to be
	And i ain't far from home

	zuò cí : VanZandt
	By townes van zandt
	Like silent she stands
	Like laughter she falls
	From a castle of sand
	Like a memory she crawls
	And the mockingbirds grieve
	' cause they can' t make her cry
	They' ll soon start to believe
	That the lady has died
	What it all goes to show
	It ain' t my job to say
	For who am i to know
	Why she' s actin' this way
	Once again turn away
	If you' re sure that it' s done
	Tell your prophets to pray
	Tell your bandits to run
	Take your eyelids of stone
	They won' t do you no harm
	Take your cross made of bones
	Take your your flypaper arms
	And when everything' s placed
	In your coffin and go
	Through a scarf ' round your face
	' cause the subway gets cold
	Pack up your sunflower smile
	And your bandana blues
	Take your worthless denials
	They' re all you' ve got left to lose
	Take your tinkerbell lies
	And your weary desires
	Take the tears in your eyes
	Take your cup full of fire
	Give your lover a call
	If your legs start to fail
	And he' ll come break your fall
	With a bed full of nails
	No need to glance back again
	There ain' t nothin' to see
	Just this drunken old man
	And this woman and me
	And you' ve made it quite plain
	That we' re just wastin' time
	And you say that it seems strange
	That i' m staying behind
	But you don' t worry ' bout me
	I can make it alone
	' cause i got no place to be
	And i ain' t far from home