我说你听.....

小叶子

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3 z5 W: n' j0 J- c8 ?1 B4 R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＂．
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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你曾过了几条河，拆过几座桥．
& {+ b5 K  ?8 V' t) N" F% z$ v# l5 j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．
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. X4 X6 ~+ y! c8 C6 _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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% m, ?, G/ V0 r" u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——
  w0 z7 V0 A) V你唱，我听。

billzhao

On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
* k. [8 [; ?( k# i) }' W* EWarm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
0 l: W5 y6 S7 p! r* K4 t! BUp ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
/ Y$ [& B3 O# p- Y. u0 EMy head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
0 F. ~0 Y- W+ Y& a  nI had to stop for the night
1 \$ g' `, X3 i- {: N- JThere she stood in the doorway;
I heard the mission bell
And I was thinking to myself,
1 U  {- S, @: b+ a; j8 `* c2 s' y’this could be heaven or this could be hell’
5 V" U" z+ i2 g; a' w5 R& WThen 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
( d) |: e8 s& K$ c! K$ GSuch a lovely place
Such a lovely face
0 v2 |1 i( R: q0 ]; ~# ~Plenty of room at the hotel california
Any time of year, you can find it here
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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.
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget

& e  y, j2 X: b" ]So I called up the captain,
8 j+ }6 F" S8 \: u, g" a’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,
. R* q( ^6 B2 X( P; E5 l3 D7 o3 t6 \Wake you up in the middle of the night
3 L: g) v3 V! p/ w! V* C4 Q- iJust to hear them say...

) {  v: u3 T8 R2 D/ {; b  C* kWelcome to the hotel california
* ]) [6 ~3 g) C7 @) b1 [7 T, aSuch a lovely place
4 ?% R$ z+ C" d6 L  {, Y. x/ ~- b" wSuch a lovely face
They livin’ it up at the hotel california
5 G- a. \; G& u; X$ U8 @  ~- k  hWhat a nice surprise, bring your alibis

7 b* [& |+ c" r4 H4 W6 X, Z: z  PMirrors on the ceiling,
The pink champagne on ice
/ o2 [  C* p: G2 E4 C; qAnd she said ’we are all just prisoners here, of our own device’
8 a5 h/ ?$ `: q  A" v( C6 a& rAnd 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
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7 Y: ?! Y6 A& o! gLast thing I remember, I was
Running for the door
$ g( }* H. a+ qI had to find the passage back
To the place I was before
( _4 S9 R8 \' V1 M" r! T' k* i’relax,’ said the night man,
We are programmed to receive.
; J' V0 s/ `7 DYou can checkout any time you like,
- t4 j: d, r# b' ~But you can never leave!