我说你听.....

小叶子

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- ~, h* t; V; C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＂．
0 ]- U; p  w9 [" m9 z+ R( U+ _# w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．

% d, U2 Y( i0 t1 m, L3 c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．
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．

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

所以，当你听着十几年前的老歌，嚼着十几年前的心情
% X) H3 f$ c4 J0 ?& Q7 r1 }1 X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——
你唱，我听。

billzhao

On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
* T( I3 Q5 x2 k, |5 |Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
Up 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
There she stood in the doorway;
. C& V* z: n- U0 T1 Z# xI heard the mission bell
And I was thinking to myself,
3 M9 N5 Y( q# W0 w) |* z, t’this could be heaven or this could be hell’
* Q2 |" A  N* ?7 xThen she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
There were voices down the corridor,
I thought I heard them say...

Welcome to the hotel california
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely face
Plenty of room at the hotel california
Any time of year, you can find it here

Her mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends
: S  V$ t% M  h" sHow they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
8 q1 U1 p/ T, _& xSome dance to remember, some dance to forget

So I called up the captain,
+ X  {) D3 X& d% Y% M) Z/ C, i5 _’please bring me my wine’
+ R+ U4 H4 @1 \5 J+ q3 dHe said, ’we haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine’
And still those voices are calling from far away,
Wake you up in the middle of the night
8 i5 o& h2 y, b0 [Just to hear them say...
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Welcome to the hotel california
0 |- R3 C6 e' u' |2 X/ WSuch a lovely place
$ S' G3 [0 a# Q$ O1 sSuch a lovely face
; g, |+ a* J- R2 D( u4 O8 kThey livin’ it up at the hotel california
% D: @. |& e, a! T2 ^' {- ZWhat a nice surprise, bring your alibis
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. Z6 H* N( T' f0 ]Mirrors on the ceiling,
; M2 r5 s5 U6 R7 X* NThe pink champagne on ice
  m2 V  P; }, W  }And she said ’we are all just prisoners here, of our own device’
And in the master’s chambers,
0 c  G* }* _- P2 b% |They gathered for the feast
, Q. i3 A! i7 c% O2 dThe stab it with their steely knives,
But they just can’t kill the beast
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Last thing I remember, I was
Running for the door
" ~9 ~- ^8 [1 K  f, {& k0 z; MI had to find the passage back
1 D: x) L9 M2 |% hTo the place I was before
’relax,’ said the night man,
2 \6 R9 O2 q* \2 A1 ~2 sWe are programmed to receive.
/ S/ J7 D( V; R) zYou can checkout any time you like,
" z/ k( I, A6 v2 B/ Y' LBut you can never leave!