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小叶子

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＂．
8 B" V" i4 @& x4 C5 e. r0 W/ o# ]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．

3 }$ U, e/ ?, G* `你曾过了几条河，拆过几座桥．
/ r' ]; v- M/ _8 C* w/ Q6 |在孤独无助的时候，是不是有些忏悔．
+ V9 H4 m, ]; |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．

0 O; u4 A$ Y/ X, f' K4 ^7 \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．
5 R! i0 {& Q$ Q# n3 F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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( r$ K4 W& f& {7 k$ J& O所以，当你听着十几年前的老歌，嚼着十几年前的心情
7 V9 Z; T$ A. F; ^/ 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——
- b9 P2 ^, t$ z$ N2 |* N" L你唱，我听。

billzhao

On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
" H. G3 r4 c- cWarm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
! {3 w. G# K* D4 W& g$ f: cUp 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;
I heard the mission bell
And I was thinking to myself,
. g- p2 I' \8 [# B' ~) |’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,
8 d- X6 R  Y: \3 h6 n! ~I thought I heard them say...

Welcome to the hotel california
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely face
1 ?) r0 J! h) A: UPlenty of room at the hotel california
) e* O9 \' w9 q5 _% M: n- G/ AAny 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
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
4 \. H8 a; N; h7 @$ ASome dance to remember, some dance to forget
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So I called up the captain,
& I2 q2 P4 i4 t8 D1 t; w7 N. n6 Q’please bring me my wine’
7 I4 v: |5 [) `. C; m, y; ?: w; KHe said, ’we haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine’
0 k- a" a/ g. F$ @$ i' ?1 e- sAnd still those voices are calling from far away,
Wake you up in the middle of the night
/ Q# `) R; L# K: |* lJust 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
- L3 `: D# @' a: b( H# \5 s1 `( TWhat a nice surprise, bring your alibis

Mirrors on the ceiling,
The pink champagne on ice
- ?. W$ L2 P, }1 c) B  g2 j' YAnd she said ’we are all just prisoners here, of our own device’
And in the master’s chambers,
3 w" I: b; v3 `; D9 q6 jThey gathered for the feast
The stab it with their steely knives,
8 g! q' ~5 }9 E7 ?) d6 l; t( s/ PBut they just can’t kill the beast
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" k! Z5 C  Q3 v* M1 WLast thing I remember, I was
Running for the door
  u+ T! U9 ?% B- a: Q1 GI had to find the passage back
1 {$ p4 |9 ^) ?( STo the place I was before
’relax,’ said the night man,
" }, [' x$ P/ b# p$ v6 @We are programmed to receive.
You can checkout any time you like,
: J6 M& \% o: t7 U' |But you can never leave!