我说你听.....

小叶子

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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＂．
9 o, v: G4 A9 [2 G, [  F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．

你曾过了几条河，拆过几座桥．
在孤独无助的时候，是不是有些忏悔．
# u: {+ `$ v+ U+ b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．
反正明天会更好，没你也一样．

" D; l2 z9 r* U# _9 b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．
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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所以，当你听着十几年前的老歌，嚼着十几年前的心情
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．．．
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沧海月明

加洲旅馆，老鹰乐队——
' q% W. w6 ~0 ]' X7 Q# i你唱，我听。

billzhao

On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
0 E+ L4 T1 e, U& n1 |My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
& O2 q& {* O9 z+ a: ?" sI had to stop for the night
1 q* U8 q( Y# c; C; {! S1 AThere she stood in the doorway;
I heard the mission bell
And I was thinking to myself,
0 t- g$ h, u, k% @. H$ Z( G’this could be heaven or this could be hell’
! V" M" r2 W; n0 q3 yThen she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
' {- I5 p/ c1 J& @There were voices down the corridor,
( [7 n. J7 v6 p! f/ x( L: ^( I+ aI thought I heard them say...
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Welcome to the hotel california
Such a lovely place
8 c. l8 P( u1 H, Y7 }( m, gSuch a lovely face
Plenty of room at the hotel california
Any time of year, you can find it here
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9 ^  x8 G; o: Z) @& Z6 ]8 k- DHer mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends
2 F+ r( O3 j% x1 kShe got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends
/ X2 A+ U4 W3 F  j" a, S. ^How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
5 K2 }, f3 M/ u) fSome dance to remember, some dance to forget

% d# B. v3 P# M' xSo I called up the captain,
’please bring me my wine’
He said, ’we haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine’
And still those voices are calling from far away,
8 H3 H  s, b7 V! FWake you up in the middle of the night
; V/ H/ T! k) }, Q7 l" cJust to hear them say...
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/ D9 M# z$ O1 ^& kWelcome to the hotel california
( S) `1 `: ]& X/ i5 ASuch a lovely place
Such a lovely face
They livin’ it up at the hotel california
) e+ N' X& R, }' h9 U* v+ JWhat a nice surprise, bring your alibis
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8 }/ M( _$ D. r, v4 P- ?Mirrors on the ceiling,
The pink champagne on ice
- ^  b2 }2 Y0 ]4 h# Q9 J! L4 ?* sAnd she said ’we are all just prisoners here, of our own device’
+ a* q( _6 P; a% m! a. y% ~And in the master’s chambers,
They gathered for the feast
The stab it with their steely knives,
But they just can’t kill the beast

5 g+ @7 [1 R. u3 `' L9 SLast thing I remember, I was
Running for the door
2 X( Q, k9 x# v+ nI had to find the passage back
To the place I was before
’relax,’ said the night man,
1 O+ q; q  [2 d* _& x( e+ v8 {We are programmed to receive.
! I0 t5 Y6 {- g% aYou can checkout any time you like,
But you can never leave!