I wake up Sunday morning
With my mind all in a haze
Tearstains on my pillow
And make-up on my face
I see those empty whiskey bottles
And records scattered on the floor
And from the next room, I hear crying
Then I remember the night before
I saw her dancing at the party
So young with laughter in her face
And when the others had departed
Convincing words and she stayed late
And now those empty whiskey bottles
They stand accusing from the floor
That I hear footsteps as she's leaving
Yes, she remembers the night before
If I could turn back the clock
Turn it back to yesterday
There are things I wouldn't do
And things I wouldn't say
But now those empty whiskey bottles
Within my mind forevermore
And in the silence, I hear crying
Yes, I remember the night before
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:11.30]I wake up Sunday morning
[00:15.69]With my mind all in a haze
[00:21.17]Tearstains on my pillow
[00:25.91]And make-up on my face
[00:32.56]I see those empty whiskey bottles
[00:37.36]And records scattered on the floor
[00:42.16]And from the next room, I hear crying
[00:45.99]Then I remember the night before
[00:59.26]I saw her dancing at the party
[01:03.92]So young with laughter in her face
[01:09.04]And when the others had departed
[01:13.87]Convincing words and she stayed late
[01:21.09]And now those empty whiskey bottles
[01:26.02]They stand accusing from the floor
[01:31.00]That I hear footsteps as she's leaving
[01:34.55]Yes, she remembers the night before
[01:46.89]If I could turn back the clock
[01:50.93]Turn it back to yesterday
[01:56.96]There are things I wouldn't do
[02:02.06]And things I wouldn't say
[02:29.57]But now those empty whiskey bottles
[02:34.58]Within my mind forevermore
[02:39.53]And in the silence, I hear crying
[02:42.95]Yes, I remember the night before
I wake up Sunday morning
With my mind all in a haze
Tearstains on my pillow
And make-up on my face
I see those empty whiskey bottles
And records scattered on the floor
And from the next room, I hear crying
Then I remember the night before
I saw her dancing at the party
So young with laughter in her face
And when the others had departed
Convincing words and she stayed late
And now those empty whiskey bottles
They stand accusing from the floor
That I hear footsteps as she's leaving
Yes, she remembers the night before
If I could turn back the clock
Turn it back to yesterday
There are things I wouldn't do
And things I wouldn't say
But now those empty whiskey bottles
Within my mind forevermore
And in the silence, I hear crying
Yes, I remember the night before
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:11.30]I wake up Sunday morning
[00:15.69]With my mind all in a haze
[00:21.17]Tearstains on my pillow
[00:25.91]And make-up on my face
[00:32.56]I see those empty whiskey bottles
[00:37.36]And records scattered on the floor
[00:42.16]And from the next room, I hear crying
[00:45.99]Then I remember the night before
[00:59.26]I saw her dancing at the party
[01:03.92]So young with laughter in her face
[01:09.04]And when the others had departed
[01:13.87]Convincing words and she stayed late
[01:21.09]And now those empty whiskey bottles
[01:26.02]They stand accusing from the floor
[01:31.00]That I hear footsteps as she's leaving
[01:34.55]Yes, she remembers the night before
[01:46.89]If I could turn back the clock
[01:50.93]Turn it back to yesterday
[01:56.96]There are things I wouldn't do
[02:02.06]And things I wouldn't say
[02:29.57]But now those empty whiskey bottles
[02:34.58]Within my mind forevermore
[02:39.53]And in the silence, I hear crying
[02:42.95]Yes, I remember the night before
Doesn't matter bout the clothes that you're dressed in
It doesn't matter bout the colour of your skin
All that matters is you're
Beautiful inside (uh-...
I know you'll hurt me and it's such a crying shame
Cause when I'll die with my last breath I'll call your name
I never thought you'd be so cruel
Lemme...
Kiss all the pretty ones goodbye
Give everyone a penny that cries
You can throw all my tranquil' pills away
Let my blood pressure go on its way
Cause ...
A song that I had only sang to just a few
And I will give to you...summer wine
Woh..woh..oh...summer wine
My summer wine is really made from all thes...
Cowards and heroes
Listen my friends
If you have money
It'll make no difference
In a hundred years or so
Sooner or later
We all make the little flower...
One night Johnny sang the truth to me
On a northbound train from Nashville, Tennessee
Taught me all the letters, him alone
Saying freedom is where you...