歌词千寻
Indochine
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The
Lovers.I"ve
been
your
lover
for
the
last
timeAll
this
pretending,
god
know
that
we
triedI"ve
been
a
doctor
for
the
last
timeIf
we
weren"t
so
good
at
it,
we
would
have
both
been
fineI
knock
you
downBruise
you
with
my
wordsI
patch
you
upNow
it"s
your
turn.What
is
this
thing
called
love
that
you
speak?We"re
out
of
it,
we"re
out
of
itWhat
is
this
thing
called
love
that
you
speak?We"re
out
of
it,
we"re
out
of
it.I"ve
been
your
lover
for
the
last
timeThis
fight
is
over,hear
the
bell
ringing
out
it"s
the
end
the
final
roundI"ve
been
your
doctor
for
the
last
timeIf
we
weren"t
so
good
at
it,
we
would
have
both
been
fineYou
knock
me
downCut
me
with
a
stareYou
patch
me
upNow
it"s
my
turn.What
is
this
thing
called
love
that
you
speak?We"re
out
of
it,
we"re
out
of
itWhat
is
this
thing
called
love