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  • 标题:What He Wrote

    副标题:"Live from Abbey Road"

    艺人:Laura Marling

    专辑:I Speak Because I Can

    制谱人:je.terris

    附注:
    based on Live from Abbey Road
    http://youtu.be/cQWNq3SY-2c
    structure (not easy to name parts)
    A-Intro
    B-Couplet
    C-Refrain
    D-Couplet
    E-Pont
    F-Couplet
    E-Pont
    F-Couplet
    C-Refrain
    F-Couplet
    E-Pont
    F-Couplet
    C-Refrain
    B-Couplet
    C-Refrain
    标记:[A]Intro[B]Couplet[C]Refrain[D]Couplet[E]Pont[F]Couplet
    歌词:
    What He Wrote

    Forgive me Dear
    I cannot stay
    He cut out my tongue
    There is nothing to say
    Love me? oh no, he threw me away,
    He laughed at my sins, in his arms I must stay
    He wrote, I'm broke
    Please send for me
    I'm broken too
    And spoken for
    Do not, tempt me

    Her skin is fun, and I'm light as the sun
    So holy light shines, on the things, you have done

    So I asked him
    How he became this man?
    How that he learned
    To hold fruit in his hands?
    And where is the lamb, that gave you your name?
    He had to leave, though i begged him to stayLeft you alone, when you needed the light
    Fell to your knees, and you wept for your life!

    If he had of stayed, you might understand
    If he had of stayed, you never would've taken my hand

    He wrote, I'm alone
    Please send for me
    But I'm broken too
    And spoken for
    Do not, tempt me

    And where is the lamb, that gave you your name?
    He had to flee, though I begged him to stay

    Begged him to stay, in my cold wooden grip
    Begged him to stay, by the light of my ship

    Me fighting him, fighting light, fighting dawn
    The waves came, and stole him, and took him toward

    He wrote, I'm broke
    Please send for me
    But I'm broken too, and spoken for
    Do not, tempt me.

    Forgive me, dear, I cannot stay
    He cut out my tongue, there is nothing to say
    Love me or not, he threw me away
    He laughed at my sins, in his arms I must stay
    We write.
    That's alright
    I miss his smell

    And we speak
    When spoken to
    That suits us wel
    We write
    And that's alright
    But I miss his smell
    And I speak, when spoken to
    Cause that suits me well
    That suits me well
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