Our Song
Our Song
Part ⅠI was riding shot-gun with my hair undone 我坐在副驾驶上，披头散发In the front seat of his car 在他车的前排He’s got a one-hand feel on the steering wheel 他一手控制着方向盘The other on my hand 另一只手控制着我的心I look around turn the radio down 我左顾右看，关掉电台广播He says baby is something wrong 他说咋啦宝贝I say nothing I was just thinking how we don’t have a song 我说没啥啊，就是觉得为什么我们没有自己的歌呢And he says 然后啊他就说Our song is the slamming screen door 我们的歌是砰的关上的纱门Sneakin’ out late tapping on your window 深夜偷偷溜出去，敲你的窗户When we’re on the phone and you talk real slow 煲电话粥时你语调轻慢Cause it’s late and your mama don’t know 因为已经很晚了，不想让你妈妈发现Our song is the way you laugh 我们的歌是你爽朗的笑声The first date man I didn’t kiss her and I should have 那是第一次约会啊，我应该吻她但是我没有And when I got home before I said amen 所以当我回到家，再说出结束祷告的“阿门”之前Asking God if he could play it again 我请求上帝，能否让这一切再重来一遍Part ⅡI was walking up the front porch steps 我那时正踏上前门走廊的阶梯After everything that day 疲惫的一整天Had gone all wrong and been trampled on 一切都错了，一切都被狠狠的践踏于脚下And lost and thrown away 我迷失于期中，好像丢弃一切Got to the hallway well on my way to my lovin’ bed 走上走廊，只想躺倒在我心爱的床上I almost didn’t notice all the roses 差点没看到那一大束的玫瑰花飘着And the note that said 和那张卡片，上面写着：Our song is the slamming screen door 我们的歌是砰的关上的纱门Sneakin’ out late tapping on your window 深夜偷偷溜出去，敲你的窗户When we’re on the phone and you talk real slow 煲电话粥时你语调轻慢Cause it’s late and your mama don’t know 因为已经很晚了，不想让你妈妈发现Our song is the way you laugh 我们的歌是你爽朗的笑声The first date man I didn’t kiss her and I should have 那是第一次约会啊，我应该吻她但是我没有And when I got home before I said amen 所以当我回到家，再说出结束祷告的“阿门”之前Asking God if he could play it again 我请求上帝，能否让这一切再重来一遍Part ⅢI’ve heard every album listened to the radio 我找遍了每一张专辑，收听着电台的歌Waited for something to come along 等待某首歌响起That was as good as our song 像我们的歌一样好听Cause our song is the slamming screen door 我们的歌是砰的关上的纱门Sneaking out late tapping on his window 深夜偷偷溜出去，敲他的窗户When we’re on the phone and you talk real slow 煲电话粥时你语调轻慢Cause it’s late and your mama don’t know 因为已经很晚了，不想让你妈妈发现Our song is the way you laugh 我们的歌是你爽朗的笑声The first date man I didn’t kiss him and I should have 那是第一次约会啊，我应该吻他但是我没有And when I got home before I said amen 所以当我回到家，再说出结束祷告的“阿门”之前Asking God if he could play it again 我请求上帝，能否让这一切再重来一遍play it again~~~oh yeah~ha~yeah 再来一遍I was riding shot-gun with my hair undone 我坐在副驾驶上，披头散发In the front seat of his car 在他车的前排I grabbed a pen and an old napkin 我抓起笔和随便一张旧的餐巾纸And I wrote down our song 写下了属于我们的歌
Part ⅠI was riding shot-gun with my hair undone 我坐在副驾驶上，披头散发In the front seat of his car 在他车的前排He’s got a one-hand feel on the steering wheel 他一手控制着方向盘The other on my hand 另一只手控制着我的心I look around turn the radio down 我左顾右看，关掉电台广播He says baby is something wrong 他说咋啦宝贝I say nothing I was just thinking how we don’t have a song 我说没啥啊，就是觉得为什么我们没有自己的歌呢And he says 然后啊他就说Our song is the slamming screen door 我们的歌是砰的关上的纱门Sneakin’ out late tapping on your window 深夜偷偷溜出去，敲你的窗户When we’re on the phone and you talk real slow 煲电话粥时你语调轻慢Cause it’s late and your mama don’t know 因为已经很晚了，不想让你妈妈发现Our song is the way you laugh 我们的歌是你爽朗的笑声The first date man I didn’t kiss her and I should have 那是第一次约会啊，我应该吻她但是我没有And when I got home before I said amen 所以当我回到家，再说出结束祷告的“阿门”之前Asking God if he could play it again 我请求上帝，能否让这一切再重来一遍Part ⅡI was walking up the front porch steps 我那时正踏上前门走廊的阶梯After everything that day 疲惫的一整天Had gone all wrong and been trampled on 一切都错了，一切都被狠狠的践踏于脚下And lost and thrown away 我迷失于期中，好像丢弃一切Got to the hallway well on my way to my lovin’ bed 走上走廊，只想躺倒在我心爱的床上I almost didn’t notice all the roses 差点没看到那一大束的玫瑰花飘着And the note that said 和那张卡片，上面写着：Our song is the slamming screen door 我们的歌是砰的关上的纱门Sneakin’ out late tapping on your window 深夜偷偷溜出去，敲你的窗户When we’re on the phone and you talk real slow 煲电话粥时你语调轻慢Cause it’s late and your mama don’t know 因为已经很晚了，不想让你妈妈发现Our song is the way you laugh 我们的歌是你爽朗的笑声The first date man I didn’t kiss her and I should have 那是第一次约会啊，我应该吻她但是我没有And when I got home before I said amen 所以当我回到家，再说出结束祷告的“阿门”之前Asking God if he could play it again 我请求上帝，能否让这一切再重来一遍Part ⅢI’ve heard every album listened to the radio 我找遍了每一张专辑，收听着电台的歌Waited for something to come along 等待某首歌响起That was as good as our song 像我们的歌一样好听Cause our song is the slamming screen door 我们的歌是砰的关上的纱门Sneaking out late tapping on his window 深夜偷偷溜出去，敲他的窗户When we’re on the phone and you talk real slow 煲电话粥时你语调轻慢Cause it’s late and your mama don’t know 因为已经很晚了，不想让你妈妈发现Our song is the way you laugh 我们的歌是你爽朗的笑声The first date man I didn’t kiss him and I should have 那是第一次约会啊，我应该吻他但是我没有And when I got home before I said amen 所以当我回到家，再说出结束祷告的“阿门”之前Asking God if he could play it again 我请求上帝，能否让这一切再重来一遍play it again~~~oh yeah~ha~yeah 再来一遍I was riding shot-gun with my hair undone 我坐在副驾驶上，披头散发In the front seat of his car 在他车的前排I grabbed a pen and an old napkin 我抓起笔和随便一张旧的餐巾纸And I wrote down our song 写下了属于我们的歌