| Song | I Won't Be Your Yoko Ono |
| Artist | Dar Williams |
| Album | The Green World |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Williams | |
| I wonder if Yoko Ono | |
| Ever thought of staying solo | |
| If she thought of other men and | |
| If she doubted John Lennon | |
| Worrying that he'd distract her art | |
| Sitting in the Apple sessions | |
| Giving John her music lessons | |
| Challenging the warring nations | |
| With her paper installations | |
| Did she guard her Yoko human heart | |
| Well, they could talk about me | |
| Yeah, they could talk about me | |
| Throw me to the velvet dogs of pop star history | |
| But I won't be your Yoko Ono | |
| If you're not good enough for me | |
| Some will give their love for fashion | |
| Others trade their gold for passion | |
| I don't have the goods to start with | |
| Never had the reins to part with | |
| Still, I hope you take me seriously | |
| 'Cause I think I could go | |
| Deep as the sea of Yoko | |
| You don't know a person like me | |
| I could sell your songs to Nike | |
| And for all you know | |
| I could save your soul | |
| As only true love can change your mind | |
| Make you leave your screaming fans behind | |
| When John called the wind an opera | |
| Making love with every chakra | |
| When he said her voice would carry | |
| And when he whispered old Chuck Berry | |
| Only then would Yoko set him free | |
| Fame will come and vanish later | |
| Transcendental love is greater | |
| I think if we had this somehow | |
| We'd be feeling famous right now | |
| We'd be saying love is all you need | |
| And they could rag about me | |
| Yeah, they could rag about me | |
| Throw me to the velvet dogs of pop star history | |
| But I won't be your Yoko Ono | |
| If you're not good enough for me | |
| Oh, no . . . and I won't be your Yoko Ono | |
| If you're not good enough for me . . . . . . |
| zuo ci : Williams | |
| I wonder if Yoko Ono | |
| Ever thought of staying solo | |
| If she thought of other men and | |
| If she doubted John Lennon | |
| Worrying that he' d distract her art | |
| Sitting in the Apple sessions | |
| Giving John her music lessons | |
| Challenging the warring nations | |
| With her paper installations | |
| Did she guard her Yoko human heart | |
| Well, they could talk about me | |
| Yeah, they could talk about me | |
| Throw me to the velvet dogs of pop star history | |
| But I won' t be your Yoko Ono | |
| If you' re not good enough for me | |
| Some will give their love for fashion | |
| Others trade their gold for passion | |
| I don' t have the goods to start with | |
| Never had the reins to part with | |
| Still, I hope you take me seriously | |
| ' Cause I think I could go | |
| Deep as the sea of Yoko | |
| You don' t know a person like me | |
| I could sell your songs to Nike | |
| And for all you know | |
| I could save your soul | |
| As only true love can change your mind | |
| Make you leave your screaming fans behind | |
| When John called the wind an opera | |
| Making love with every chakra | |
| When he said her voice would carry | |
| And when he whispered old Chuck Berry | |
| Only then would Yoko set him free | |
| Fame will come and vanish later | |
| Transcendental love is greater | |
| I think if we had this somehow | |
| We' d be feeling famous right now | |
| We' d be saying love is all you need | |
| And they could rag about me | |
| Yeah, they could rag about me | |
| Throw me to the velvet dogs of pop star history | |
| But I won' t be your Yoko Ono | |
| If you' re not good enough for me | |
| Oh, no . . . and I won' t be your Yoko Ono | |
| If you' re not good enough for me . . . . . . |
| zuò cí : Williams | |
| I wonder if Yoko Ono | |
| Ever thought of staying solo | |
| If she thought of other men and | |
| If she doubted John Lennon | |
| Worrying that he' d distract her art | |
| Sitting in the Apple sessions | |
| Giving John her music lessons | |
| Challenging the warring nations | |
| With her paper installations | |
| Did she guard her Yoko human heart | |
| Well, they could talk about me | |
| Yeah, they could talk about me | |
| Throw me to the velvet dogs of pop star history | |
| But I won' t be your Yoko Ono | |
| If you' re not good enough for me | |
| Some will give their love for fashion | |
| Others trade their gold for passion | |
| I don' t have the goods to start with | |
| Never had the reins to part with | |
| Still, I hope you take me seriously | |
| ' Cause I think I could go | |
| Deep as the sea of Yoko | |
| You don' t know a person like me | |
| I could sell your songs to Nike | |
| And for all you know | |
| I could save your soul | |
| As only true love can change your mind | |
| Make you leave your screaming fans behind | |
| When John called the wind an opera | |
| Making love with every chakra | |
| When he said her voice would carry | |
| And when he whispered old Chuck Berry | |
| Only then would Yoko set him free | |
| Fame will come and vanish later | |
| Transcendental love is greater | |
| I think if we had this somehow | |
| We' d be feeling famous right now | |
| We' d be saying love is all you need | |
| And they could rag about me | |
| Yeah, they could rag about me | |
| Throw me to the velvet dogs of pop star history | |
| But I won' t be your Yoko Ono | |
| If you' re not good enough for me | |
| Oh, no . . . and I won' t be your Yoko Ono | |
| If you' re not good enough for me . . . . . . |