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+ J3 n, a# J4 S* T5 m, wA Perfect Indian 5 }, h; y/ r" i1 ~9 }5 `+ e* y1 M
歌手:Sinead O'connor 6 S9 W/ \& k5 H& F! x6 G9 ?( D9 s
A Perfect Indian ! M3 J- e6 E. ~+ K& @6 I$ I
sing by Sinead O'Cornner B3 b/ |1 R+ @' n
A Perfect Indian is he # i9 }8 u7 s d. F
Remembering him life is sweet
3 V2 y, u8 l5 VLike a weeping willow 1 ?" P: Z5 B7 ~& O9 P+ {3 w+ |% N& N, T
His face on my pillow ( m. R2 c% ^5 q, ~
Comes to me still in my dreams , j O1 D& g" I3 c' ~
And there I saw a young baby 5 e$ I. C9 k0 ]5 D5 I. a& ?
A beautiful daughter was she
# M% n- @0 }# ~& U) S! N7 QA face from a painting
* ?: R& `& u6 V m+ b$ X7 P ?' KRed cheeks and teeth aching
0 ^' {. h0 m, S& Y, r/ R' g+ h- zHer eyes like a wild Irish sea
1 j4 g2 w; [# a) n* s1 Y" X! _6 AOn a table in her yellow dress
: t; a/ w8 }1 L" e! u3 oFor a photograph feigned happiness
5 d" C+ E( o }5 z$ ]Why in my life is that the only time 7 o5 U. U! t- n( s0 o
That any of you will smile at me
5 _7 Y+ L; h2 M4 v. A/ jI'm sailing on this terrible ocean : h& w& L, p' ?& i( D5 J7 t
I've come for my self to retrieve
% D2 F- n) e5 U& z4 W7 l* n) zToo long have I been feeling like Lir's children & B! U( _6 b1 K8 j3 c3 B2 K
And there's only one way to be free
1 W- ~4 k( h! `' v" w$ S( D7 cHe's shy and he speaks quietly
e+ v9 \+ u' m% X/ WHe's gentle and he seems to me 9 \! f9 Z, \. u
Like the elf-arrow
1 w5 N$ _. V4 [His face worn and harrowed 8 q( T5 |* t( R3 [' g: o1 W
Is he a daydreamer like me |
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