我说你听.....

小叶子

$ I6 q" {& G# V4 ~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 k, S' g( }  \& b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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( v0 O1 q, F! V' g你曾过了几条河，拆过几座桥．
& j# {1 N0 Y( Q; Q+ d$ ^7 T1 E. N8 Z- M在孤独无助的时候，是不是有些忏悔．
6 ?, Q- l0 v  j# H' u) i7 o2 f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．
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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．
7 G0 k3 A; t+ k5 I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

- w, ]; r. p' P: e. }7 D1 b+ D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
# Q# _' ^9 G& Y; l9 }6 d" y4 B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
' m! T& T- U& K. R* K6 jWarm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
& ?( |7 Y' ^8 l5 wUp ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
7 T. x; Y& U# JMy head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
I had to stop for the night
There she stood in the doorway;
* x7 I4 G$ m" l( p8 y0 |I heard the mission bell
% b* a" H! R! HAnd I was thinking to myself,
+ S% u1 P: {+ E. [7 c; k% e& V’this could be heaven or this could be hell’
1 o  ~2 K9 l" h; M& Q/ JThen she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
) u4 e7 e; ~+ J7 W$ @5 l, `7 KThere were voices down the corridor,
I thought I heard them say...
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Welcome to the hotel california
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely face
Plenty of room at the hotel california
: c2 a; a9 q8 B" w, E, G* _Any time of year, you can find it here
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$ d" U1 }* z! h' M7 {7 p, q2 {Her mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends
5 P8 T; P2 D% V7 e% T: F. LShe got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends
- \% h# z% g, a1 R* LHow they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget

So I called up the captain,
’please bring me my wine’
9 l& w+ y! @3 |" O% dHe said, ’we haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine’
( N; N) G5 l4 m* w1 ]And still those voices are calling from far away,
Wake you up in the middle of the night
Just to hear them say...
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Welcome to the hotel california
' k" e- ^3 A0 v8 V4 v! w! CSuch a lovely place
( Z) `: z. {. l7 v! B9 OSuch a lovely face
They livin’ it up at the hotel california
' B, b) X1 K8 ~( l7 PWhat a nice surprise, bring your alibis
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- D4 ]6 N* P% o( o+ H5 x+ L5 z) M- i! RMirrors on the ceiling,
$ F2 U4 B% A% b. D# h- l2 aThe pink champagne on ice
And she said ’we are all just prisoners here, of our own device’
And in the master’s chambers,
They gathered for the feast
  j8 Y+ W8 `& u- ^9 `: v$ H! hThe stab it with their steely knives,
But they just can’t kill the beast

Last thing I remember, I was
+ U- `: _$ E1 }# M2 dRunning for the door
4 v! c( u+ O- f1 q  B8 S7 R4 }3 UI had to find the passage back
To the place I was before
3 }! l: v$ a5 ~, {. ^- \- m+ r’relax,’ said the night man,
We are programmed to receive.
2 G" Z/ @( H  h. x5 _You can checkout any time you like,
But you can never leave!