The last night of the fair
By the big wheel generator
A boy is stabbed
And his money is grabbed
And the air hangs heavy like a dulling wine
She is famous
She is funny
An engagement ring
Doesn't mean a thing
To a mind consumed by brass(Money)
And though
I walk home alone
I might walk home alone
But my faith in love is still devout
The last night of the fair
From a seat on a whirling waltzer
Her skirt ascends for a watching eye
It's a hideous trait(On her mother's side)
From a seat on a whirling waltzer
Her skirt ascends for a watching eye
It's a hideous trait(On her mother's side)
And though
I walk home alone
I might walk home alone
But my faith in love is still devout
Then someone falls in love
And someone's beaten up
Someone's beaten up
And the senses being dulled are mine
And someone falls in love
And someone's beaten up
And the senses being dulled are mine
And though
I walk home alone
I might walk home alone
But my faith in love is still devout
This is the last night of the fair
And the grease in the hair
Is all a tremulous heart requires
A schoolgirl is denied
LaThis is the last night of the fair
And the grease in the hair
Is all a tremulous heart requires
A schoolgirl is denied
LaSo scratch my name on your arm with a fountain pen(This means you really love me)
Scratch my name on your arm with a fountain pen(This means you really love me)
OhAnd though
I walk home alone
I just might walk home alone
But my faith in love is still devout
I might walk home alone
But my faith in love is still devout
I might walk home alone
But my faith in love is still devout
La
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:16.17]The last night of the fair
[00:19.23]By the big wheel generator
[00:21.93]A boy is stabbed
[00:22.95]And his money is grabbed
[00:23.97]And the air hangs heavy like a dulling wine
[00:36.00]She is famous
[00:37.08]She is funny
[00:38.31]An engagement ring
[00:39.42]Doesn't mean a thing
[00:40.44]To a mind consumed by brass(Money)
[00:42.66]And though
[00:50.25]I walk home alone
[01:03.33]I might walk home alone
[01:05.22]But my faith in love is still devout
[01:14.04]The last night of the fair
[01:15.60]From a seat on a whirling waltzer
[01:19.02]Her skirt ascends for a watching eye
[01:21.87]It's a hideous trait(On her mother's side)
[01:33.69]From a seat on a whirling waltzer
[01:35.91]Her skirt ascends for a watching eye
[01:38.55]It's a hideous trait(On her mother's side)
[01:48.12]And though
[01:48.27]I walk home alone
[01:50.61]I might walk home alone
[01:54.69]But my faith in love is still devout
[02:17.28]Then someone falls in love
[02:27.51]And someone's beaten up
[02:28.35]Someone's beaten up
[02:36.00]And the senses being dulled are mine
[02:52.77]And someone falls in love
[03:16.65]And someone's beaten up
[03:17.67]And the senses being dulled are mine
[03:36.06]And though
[03:36.21]I walk home alone
[04:27.48]I might walk home alone
[04:31.71]But my faith in love is still devout
[04:56.52]This is the last night of the fair
[05:00.45]And the grease in the hair
[05:04.86]Is all a tremulous heart requires
[05:07.17]A schoolgirl is denied
[05:21.81]LaThis is the last night of the fair
[05:25.26]And the grease in the hair
[05:29.37]Is all a tremulous heart requires
[05:32.22]A schoolgirl is denied
[05:48.09]LaSo scratch my name on your arm with a fountain pen(This means you really love me)
[05:56.40]Scratch my name on your arm with a fountain pen(This means you really love me)
[05:59.19]OhAnd though
[05:59.40]I walk home alone
[05:59.91]I just might walk home alone
[06:05.01]But my faith in love is still devout
[06:12.93]I might walk home alone
[06:14.85]But my faith in love is still devout
[06:15.66]I might walk home alone
[06:19.47]But my faith in love is still devout
[06:22.83]La
The last night of the fair
By the big wheel generator
A boy is stabbed
And his money is grabbed
And the air hangs heavy like a dulling wine
She is famous
She is funny
An engagement ring
Doesn't mean a thing
To a mind consumed by brass(Money)
And though
I walk home alone
I might walk home alone
But my faith in love is still devout
The last night of the fair
From a seat on a whirling waltzer
Her skirt ascends for a watching eye
It's a hideous trait(On her mother's side)
From a seat on a whirling waltzer
Her skirt ascends for a watching eye
It's a hideous trait(On her mother's side)
And though
I walk home alone
I might walk home alone
But my faith in love is still devout
Then someone falls in love
And someone's beaten up
Someone's beaten up
And the senses being dulled are mine
And someone falls in love
And someone's beaten up
And the senses being dulled are mine
And though
I walk home alone
I might walk home alone
But my faith in love is still devout
This is the last night of the fair
And the grease in the hair
Is all a tremulous heart requires
A schoolgirl is denied
LaThis is the last night of the fair
And the grease in the hair
Is all a tremulous heart requires
A schoolgirl is denied
LaSo scratch my name on your arm with a fountain pen(This means you really love me)
Scratch my name on your arm with a fountain pen(This means you really love me)
OhAnd though
I walk home alone
I just might walk home alone
But my faith in love is still devout
I might walk home alone
But my faith in love is still devout
I might walk home alone
But my faith in love is still devout
La
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:16.17]The last night of the fair
[00:19.23]By the big wheel generator
[00:21.93]A boy is stabbed
[00:22.95]And his money is grabbed
[00:23.97]And the air hangs heavy like a dulling wine
[00:36.00]She is famous
[00:37.08]She is funny
[00:38.31]An engagement ring
[00:39.42]Doesn't mean a thing
[00:40.44]To a mind consumed by brass(Money)
[00:42.66]And though
[00:50.25]I walk home alone
[01:03.33]I might walk home alone
[01:05.22]But my faith in love is still devout
[01:14.04]The last night of the fair
[01:15.60]From a seat on a whirling waltzer
[01:19.02]Her skirt ascends for a watching eye
[01:21.87]It's a hideous trait(On her mother's side)
[01:33.69]From a seat on a whirling waltzer
[01:35.91]Her skirt ascends for a watching eye
[01:38.55]It's a hideous trait(On her mother's side)
[01:48.12]And though
[01:48.27]I walk home alone
[01:50.61]I might walk home alone
[01:54.69]But my faith in love is still devout
[02:17.28]Then someone falls in love
[02:27.51]And someone's beaten up
[02:28.35]Someone's beaten up
[02:36.00]And the senses being dulled are mine
[02:52.77]And someone falls in love
[03:16.65]And someone's beaten up
[03:17.67]And the senses being dulled are mine
[03:36.06]And though
[03:36.21]I walk home alone
[04:27.48]I might walk home alone
[04:31.71]But my faith in love is still devout
[04:56.52]This is the last night of the fair
[05:00.45]And the grease in the hair
[05:04.86]Is all a tremulous heart requires
[05:07.17]A schoolgirl is denied
[05:21.81]LaThis is the last night of the fair
[05:25.26]And the grease in the hair
[05:29.37]Is all a tremulous heart requires
[05:32.22]A schoolgirl is denied
[05:48.09]LaSo scratch my name on your arm with a fountain pen(This means you really love me)
[05:56.40]Scratch my name on your arm with a fountain pen(This means you really love me)
[05:59.19]OhAnd though
[05:59.40]I walk home alone
[05:59.91]I just might walk home alone
[06:05.01]But my faith in love is still devout
[06:12.93]I might walk home alone
[06:14.85]But my faith in love is still devout
[06:15.66]I might walk home alone
[06:19.47]But my faith in love is still devout
[06:22.83]La
\"Cemetry Gates\" by MOTY
A dreaded sunny day
So I meet you at the cemetery gates
Keats and Yeats are on your side
A dreaded sunny day
So I meet you a...
A punctured bicycle
On a hillside desolate
Will nature make a man of me yet ?
When in this charming car
This charming man
Why pamper life's complexity...
Frankly, Mr. Shankly, this position I've held
It pays my way, and it corrodes my soul
I want to leave, you will not miss me
I want to go down in music...
A sad fact widely known
The most impassionate song
To a lonely soul
Is so easily outgrown
But don't forget the songs
That made you smile
And the songs...
From the ice-age to the dole-age
There is but one concern
I have just discovered
Some girls are bigger than others
Some girls are bigger than others
S...
I was happy in the haze of a drunken hour
But Heaven knows, I'm miserable now
I was looking for a job and then I found a job
And Heaven knows, I'm mis...
Still Ill - The Smiths
I decree today that life
Is simply taking and not giving
England is mine and it owes me a living
But we cannot cling to the o...
On the high-rise estate
What's at the back of your mind?
On a three-day debate, on the high-rise estate
What's at the back of your mind?
Two icy cold ...