我说你听.....

小叶子

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很多时候，我们花了太多时间谈爱情，却没真正在意过＂爱惜＂和＂尊重＂．
因为这个世界渐渐变得独立，所以我们渐渐学会了过河拆桥．
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你曾过了几条河，拆过几座桥．
" U- h0 O- }0 g6 ^( o& c在孤独无助的时候，是不是有些忏悔．
- M5 b% |0 i4 J: H8 |; n然而你坚信着＂柳暗花明又一村＂，于是你在微弱的忏悔中，继续过着你的河，拆你的桥．
; n7 h) e9 G) |& @# B+ [反正明天会更好，没你也一样．

这个世界，执着已经变成过时的造作，迷漫着颓废浪漫的方便面式的爱情和友情．
有人抱着桥柱等待着忘归的良人，路过的人都笑ＴＡ的不合时宜
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4 u0 ~3 T! y7 \( ^6 s" _" w' f所以，当你听着十几年前的老歌，嚼着十几年前的心情
+ C. {* O& p* a. f9 i" Z希望你懂得感谢十几年前曾有过的真诚
因为，从今，以后，也许不会再有．．．

沧海月明

加洲旅馆，老鹰乐队——
你唱，我听。

billzhao

On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
0 p7 V2 c0 @/ DWarm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
" G: G" t  Z; a+ F. `Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
( k& s, \3 f0 j0 H9 f0 }My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
7 y! |% l# z2 j2 M* @) e% dI had to stop for the night
There she stood in the doorway;
6 N) U3 e4 `+ d( CI heard the mission bell
1 _' X: I7 @% u9 V4 FAnd I was thinking to myself,
2 ^, x$ g# v. y' `3 L4 H! [5 s’this could be heaven or this could be hell’
Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
- e3 V- ?8 ~7 Q- n* n. ?There were voices down the corridor,
I thought I heard them say...

  T" Y! N) e  M1 W: M2 MWelcome to the hotel california
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely face
Plenty of room at the hotel california
( y& V$ m6 z/ f: f% l% h' hAny time of year, you can find it here
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Her mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends
3 D4 |  H* k6 |; e+ }* M4 ^+ c' RShe got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends
( _" h1 T* n) Z- @+ E, h. jHow they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget

So I called up the captain,
9 f0 n! z+ s6 L3 V9 M8 _7 B’please bring me my wine’
He said, ’we haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine’
And still those voices are calling from far away,
9 I9 s( _9 z' NWake you up in the middle of the night
Just to hear them say...

Welcome to the hotel california
0 P, h+ M% Y9 |1 m0 b1 e: ZSuch a lovely place
" \3 [! a/ e  B% S$ I' \  K$ hSuch a lovely face
They livin’ it up at the hotel california
$ e7 s: F1 R+ f7 T4 fWhat a nice surprise, bring your alibis

Mirrors on the ceiling,
The pink champagne on ice
0 e' N* N+ V: W/ d  k7 d" C0 M& tAnd she said ’we are all just prisoners here, of our own device’
! c1 |, Z! t  Q. T: nAnd in the master’s chambers,
They gathered for the feast
The stab it with their steely knives,
But they just can’t kill the beast

Last thing I remember, I was
0 w' h6 ^9 W& z" r2 p3 s6 w1 DRunning for the door
6 W' p1 f0 M) p  o; kI had to find the passage back
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’relax,’ said the night man,
. x2 R5 y4 K: c( G2 D$ C  hWe are programmed to receive.
You can checkout any time you like,
But you can never leave!