我说你听.....

小叶子

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, {9 x# D2 Z: G* ^. E1 z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．

你曾过了几条河，拆过几座桥．
0 a, ^0 b: B2 g- R# X在孤独无助的时候，是不是有些忏悔．
' e" @' L9 T2 n7 F5 F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．
反正明天会更好，没你也一样．
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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．
- S& Z* k4 [, f- W4 v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

所以，当你听着十几年前的老歌，嚼着十几年前的心情
/ s- z* |9 n, h: \希望你懂得感谢十几年前曾有过的真诚
: W* F" e& }$ U, L$ V# [  ]因为，从今，以后，也许不会再有．．．
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沧海月明

加洲旅馆，老鹰乐队——
4 g: N  h" d7 r0 c# ]你唱，我听。

billzhao

On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
5 d3 g5 a- e' ^Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
I had to stop for the night
# l' c% B/ `; h, ~: X% IThere she stood in the doorway;
  Q8 ]( \# X) Z8 h. Z$ e8 g# OI heard the mission bell
' @: z2 p4 l2 k, A0 yAnd I was thinking to myself,
. R5 ^4 E5 i$ Z’this could be heaven or this could be hell’
Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
There were voices down the corridor,
  e! q+ S* v6 Q- n5 {7 G+ kI thought I heard them say...
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1 z' s0 @/ p! K) D  U! mWelcome to the hotel california
6 t+ [! n" e8 HSuch a lovely place
) q/ r( j+ w3 g0 ]! |Such a lovely face
Plenty of room at the hotel california
Any time of year, you can find it here

3 i6 Q  N& P% e5 D  xHer mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends
# \+ ?2 ^' S% z: BShe got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
" _- l5 u9 I  J7 @Some dance to remember, some dance to forget
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0 h7 S5 o6 r  V6 X* E, sSo I called up the captain,
’please bring me my wine’
He said, ’we haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine’
' u" n3 X& E. e6 `And still those voices are calling from far away,
1 V2 O* p2 w" N5 G! mWake you up in the middle of the night
# \" |  B" ~# u6 QJust to hear them say...

Welcome to the hotel california
6 @, ~6 F0 M: i' K8 [# R2 qSuch a lovely place
0 _- _# y6 a1 t  H6 W5 u9 w2 bSuch a lovely face
They livin’ it up at the hotel california
0 y! k4 F2 |) w, {/ U5 i# qWhat a nice surprise, bring your alibis

  [3 G& e2 {5 A# Q0 mMirrors on the ceiling,
The pink champagne on ice
) z. A8 ^6 [# _6 w9 t) {7 JAnd she said ’we are all just prisoners here, of our own device’
8 d; P" q+ C! {7 wAnd in the master’s chambers,
They gathered for the feast
& I: n/ m4 {' y+ U- k' ~8 i* _The stab it with their steely knives,
( I7 b" Y) n* ~+ z/ s$ _But they just can’t kill the beast

& N& A+ ^/ w0 w& ZLast thing I remember, I was
Running for the door
! |7 F/ j: W' _: T' ?* _I had to find the passage back
To the place I was before
’relax,’ said the night man,
. h/ h6 c  q5 I( h6 q. T6 ~We are programmed to receive.
You can checkout any time you like,
+ O- x# p. a; c9 r( N% E; ^) I2 vBut you can never leave!