歌词千寻
I
Was
An
Eagle
-
Laura
Marling.So
your
grandmother
sounds
to
meA
woman
I
would
be
proud
to
beAnd
you
say
she
reminds
you
of
meEvery
little
boy
is
so
naive,
oh.I
will
not
be
a
victim
of
romanceI
will
not
be
a
victim
of
circumstanceChance
or
circumstance
or
romance,
or
any
manWho
could
get
his
dirty
little
hands
on
me.So
your
grandfather
sounds
like
meHead
up,
shoulders
back
and
proud
to
beEvery
little
girl
is
so
naiveFalling
in
love
with
the
first
man
that
she
sees.I
will
not
be
a
victim
of
romanceI
will
not
be
a
victim
of
circumstanceChance
or
circumstance
or
romance,
or
any
manWho
could
get
his
dirty
little
hands
on
me.When
we
were
in
love,
if
we
wereWhen
we
were
in
loveI
was
an
eagleAnd
you
were
a
dove.Today
I
will
feel
something
other
than
regretPass
me
a
glass
and
a
half-smoked
cigarette