我说你听.....

小叶子

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' e" E5 Z2 R' R  r/ f3 r很多时候，我们花了太多时间谈爱情，却没真正在意过＂爱惜＂和＂尊重＂．
因为这个世界渐渐变得独立，所以我们渐渐学会了过河拆桥．
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你曾过了几条河，拆过几座桥．
" E# _4 W" a" ], f7 _在孤独无助的时候，是不是有些忏悔．
然而你坚信着＂柳暗花明又一村＂，于是你在微弱的忏悔中，继续过着你的河，拆你的桥．
4 ^" D% Z4 y$ o反正明天会更好，没你也一样．

$ l" I) Q8 b: t, `这个世界，执着已经变成过时的造作，迷漫着颓废浪漫的方便面式的爱情和友情．
. s1 y- U/ E$ g6 ^5 l, K1 m有人抱着桥柱等待着忘归的良人，路过的人都笑ＴＡ的不合时宜
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$ a4 x& X) f/ c. h! u! A3 @所以，当你听着十几年前的老歌，嚼着十几年前的心情
  _/ J9 h1 e5 ^% G  ?希望你懂得感谢十几年前曾有过的真诚
因为，从今，以后，也许不会再有．．．

沧海月明

加洲旅馆，老鹰乐队——
4 ?% Z& J) J3 \: Y你唱，我听。

billzhao

On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
. o' Z3 @$ j0 p2 I" g% fWarm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
$ r! f% z" m& b, mUp ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
I had to stop for the night
! b9 g" H5 h" `: q# P8 SThere she stood in the doorway;
* o, \: Q) @8 uI heard the mission bell
And I was thinking to myself,
$ w3 }; g( T# G! v’this could be heaven or this could be hell’
. h( Z, V8 `# y; `: _) {! n8 OThen she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
There were voices down the corridor,
I thought I heard them say...

" [; ?" V; n9 k# |  |) rWelcome to the hotel california
Such a lovely place
1 Z, {9 R/ s" P6 C! D4 \6 nSuch a lovely face
Plenty of room at the hotel california
6 ?. k. l3 D* V) l* |Any time of year, you can find it here
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Her mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends
8 x/ J. Q5 m! ~4 V& U+ CHow they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
3 i' c( Y7 t3 N  A. H& DSome dance to remember, some dance to forget

So I called up the captain,
’please bring me my wine’
; j6 p) W: g5 G9 o! b! MHe said, ’we haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine’
5 Y2 \9 r6 i: {/ [% W4 YAnd still those voices are calling from far away,
Wake you up in the middle of the night
Just to hear them say...

Welcome to the hotel california
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely face
They livin’ it up at the hotel california
+ Y* W' @) O; O* l: u" x/ m# X4 kWhat a nice surprise, bring your alibis
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6 M; ]1 @7 Z2 X$ XMirrors on the ceiling,
3 |- q& a4 u6 v3 aThe pink champagne on ice
And she said ’we are all just prisoners here, of our own device’
1 {" S( X2 Y: |& \  |5 pAnd in the master’s chambers,
$ y+ n8 o  E' S* l  O* }They gathered for the feast
The stab it with their steely knives,
. l  F, t  Q2 B' y  H% XBut they just can’t kill the beast

1 z2 ?$ ]; G/ v9 [" v; ~Last thing I remember, I was
: K  Y2 U( B- e( x5 O, K8 WRunning for the door
I had to find the passage back
To the place I was before
+ o/ u& H* y! B* F8 p: Q7 p+ V’relax,’ said the night man,
! u9 t$ a  ^; b' G% z5 jWe are programmed to receive.
You can checkout any time you like,
2 G7 P* K2 l" ^( A" n8 e5 Z; z: P% A5 |But you can never leave!