Amy Kuney

You've marched To your pomp and your circumstance bravely You're starched, you're a formal affair And I can't breathe You're smart, you know all those big words And their meanings But you aren't very good at remembering Small things You say that you

A third party at a table for two I'm sorry I don't mean to intrude But it was me and you before you met her And all the love songs you wrote for me (You) stuck her name where mine used to be But my name in them fit the rhythm better I'd go if you had

All your bases have been filled With pretty players from the field Compared to them, you make me feel Like an amateur I didn�t know love could be played Like a Holy Rollin� ball game You keep pushing me away When I used to be on first You�re a heada

Simple things We take pleasure in the simple things We take pride in little victories And we wear our simple crowns Oh, tugs of war, we battle ships and thunderstorms And naked is our uniform It's our simple hand-me-down CHORUS: It's a beautiful morn

And so it is 就这样吧 Just like you said it would be 诚如你所说的 Life goes easy on me 我的生活,过得轻松 Most of the time 总是这样 And so it is 就这样吧 The shorter story 越短暂的故事里 No love, no glory 她的天空之中,没有爱, 没有荣耀 No hero in her sky 也没有勇士 I can't take my eyes off you 我的视线离不开你

Your storms have worn me out I've been chasing you up and down Just in case you need me Can't make you choose between your heart and your head But I'll walk you through the parts I understand Ohh... it takes you to another place Ohh... it takes you f