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广播里八卦最不适宜的婚礼歌曲,其中一首是send in the crowns,据说是新娘妈选的,在新娘入场时,真是好笑。
Isn't it rich? Are we a pair? Me here at last on the ground, You in mid-air. Send in the clowns.
Isn't it bliss? Don't you approve? One who keeps tearing around, One who can't move. Where are the clowns? Send in the clowns.
Just when I'd stopped opening doors, Finally knowing the one that I wanted was yours, Making my entrance again with my usual flair, Sure of my lines, No one is there.
Don't you love farce? My fault I fear. I thought that you'd want what I want. Sorry, my dear. But where are the clowns? Quick, send in the clowns. Don't bother, they're here.
Isn't it rich? Isn't it queer, Losing my timing this late In my career? And where are the clowns? There ought to be clowns. Well, maybe next year.
另一首是sting的Every Breath You Take,也绝对是好歌,可是象个分手后stalker 唱的。
Every breath you take Every move you make Every bond you break Every step you take Ill be watching you
Every single day Every word you say Every game you play Every night you stay Ill be watching you
Oh, cant you see You belong to me How my poor heart aches With every step you take
Every move you make Every vow you break Every smile you fake Every claim you stake Ill be watching you
Since youve gone I been lost without a trace I dream at night I can only see your face I look around but its you I cant replace I feel so cold and I long for your embrace I keep crying baby, baby, please...
Oh, cant you see You belong to me How my poor heart aches With every breath you take
Every move you make Every vow you break Every smile you fake Every claim you stake Ill be watching you
Every move you make Every step you take Ill be watching you
Ill be watching you Ill be watching you Ill be watching you Ill be watching you...
最后不得不说我们的婚礼头一舞曲,是LG挑的。我本想用我最喜欢的多瑙河之波,结果他嫌我的技术太差,决定找个好跳的。当时我从没听过,大概听了下调子,就认可了。过后再琢磨了下歌词真是太不合适了。
"They Dance Alone"
Why are there women here dancing on their own? Why is there this sadness in their eyes? Why are the soldiers here Their faces fixed like stone? I can't see what it is that they dispise They're dancing with the missing They're dancing with the dead They dance with the invisible ones Their anguish is unsaid They're dancing with their fathers They're dancing with their sons They're dancing with their husbands They dance alone They dance alone
It's the only form of protest they're allowed I've seen their silent faces scream so loud If they were to speak these words they'd go missing too Another woman on a torture table what else can they do They're dancing with the missing They're dancing with the dead They dance with the invisible ones Their anguish is unsaid They're dancing with their fathers They're dancing with their sons They're dancing with their husbands They dance alone They dance alone
One day we'll dance on their graves One day we'll sing our freedom One day we'll laugh in our joy And we'll dance One day we'll dance on their graves One day we'll sing our freedom One day we'll laugh in our joy And we'll dance
Ellas danzan con los desaparecidos Ellas danzan con los muertos Ellas danzan con amores invisibles Ellas danzan con silenciosa angustia Danzan con sus pardres Danzan con sus hijos Danzan con sus esposos Ellas danzan solas Danzan solas
Hey Mr. Pinochet You've sown a bitter crop It's foreign money that supports you One day the money's going to stop No wages for your torturers No budget for your guns Can you think of your own mother Dancin' with her invisible son They're dancing with the missing They're dancing with the dead They dance with the invisible ones They're anguish is unsaid They're dancing with their fathers They're dancing with their sons They're dancing with their husbands They dance alone They dance alone
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