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＂．
( `+ u3 ^/ y/ n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．
2 W5 D, Z6 }+ ^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．
; ~, I" @0 `. W, w反正明天会更好，没你也一样．

+ d: B& i4 a( y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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% `; n' I- ]/ l* ?所以，当你听着十几年前的老歌，嚼着十几年前的心情
; B8 z+ r( ]/ \0 ?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
% x' k. s9 K  \. u- [5 I* \Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
  T( j. `' w* f9 N4 \1 C9 |9 t2 Q$ LMy head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
, {) K0 J4 K) ~6 l6 JI had to stop for the night
* C$ S( w; @6 F( c( j9 ?, PThere she stood in the doorway;
I heard the mission bell
And I was thinking to myself,
’this could be heaven or this could be hell’
Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
There were voices down the corridor,
I thought I heard them say...
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Welcome to the hotel california
Such a lovely place
( f) \2 E( K' S) `Such a lovely face
0 l8 |: W, G4 nPlenty of room at the hotel california
- A. E  h' L1 z: \Any time of year, you can find it here

% |! a2 r! B& CHer mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends
7 ]1 j, a5 t/ p& J3 s0 FHow they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
' S7 h: _* z7 q3 j0 c; mSome dance to remember, some dance to forget
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9 W6 n4 z% o/ P' {) E& [) L. j' j6 @So I called up the captain,
’please bring me my wine’
- M  b% h. H3 v5 g8 L; m8 ZHe said, ’we haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine’
And still those voices are calling from far away,
# n9 {, }  S2 ?3 R2 P; }8 r% e. X5 X; iWake you up in the middle of the night
Just to hear them say...

! G9 g2 @1 @) w% o  a0 T& \Welcome to the hotel california
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely face
They livin’ it up at the hotel california
4 U+ J" p5 f* ]4 P) W- v7 v4 TWhat a nice surprise, bring your alibis

7 O- J# w; N" C+ |5 [Mirrors on the ceiling,
The pink champagne on ice
& @. s- ]+ C/ G7 XAnd she said ’we are all just prisoners here, of our own device’
And in the master’s chambers,
They gathered for the feast
! I3 J0 b% U- s" t( ^+ oThe stab it with their steely knives,
+ ^$ x# E8 q1 v" `5 FBut they just can’t kill the beast

Last thing I remember, I was
/ C+ C1 N/ j* L7 Y# f0 h1 iRunning for the door
( U- ?2 C3 Q9 t" iI had to find the passage back
To the place I was before
# ]3 _$ j, _$ e! [’relax,’ said the night man,
! `; F! U- r$ |+ ZWe are programmed to receive.
You can checkout any time you like,
' s+ \7 C! `, ]: Z/ q5 eBut you can never leave!