标题
:
Part time lover
艺术家
:
Matt Giraud
难度
:
STEP06
BPM
:
80
页数
:
2 p
价格
:
2,500P
演奏视频
歌词
We are strangers by day, lovers by night
Knowing it`s so wrong, but feeling so right
Call up, ring once, hang up the phone
To let me know you made it home
Don`t want nothing to be wrong with part-time lover
If she`s with me, I`ll blink the lights
To let you know tonight`s the night
For me and you, my part-time lover
We are undercover passion on the run
Chasing love up against the sun
We are strangers by day, lovers by night
Knowing it`s so wrong, but feeling so right
If I`m with friends and we should meet
Just pass me by, don`t even speak
Know the word`s "discreet" with part-time lovers
But if there`s some emergency
Have a male friend to ask for me
So then she won`t peek, it`s really you, my part-time lover
We are undercover passion on the run
Chasing love up against the sun
We are strangers by day, lovers by night
Knowing it`s so wrong, but feeling so right
I`ve got something that I must tell
Last night someone rang our doorbell
And it was not you, my part-time lover
And then a man called our exchange
But didn`t want to leave his name
I guess that two can play the game
Of part-time lovers
You and me, part-time lovers
But, she and he, part-time lovers
Knowing it`s so wrong, but feeling so right
Call up, ring once, hang up the phone
To let me know you made it home
Don`t want nothing to be wrong with part-time lover
If she`s with me, I`ll blink the lights
To let you know tonight`s the night
For me and you, my part-time lover
We are undercover passion on the run
Chasing love up against the sun
We are strangers by day, lovers by night
Knowing it`s so wrong, but feeling so right
If I`m with friends and we should meet
Just pass me by, don`t even speak
Know the word`s "discreet" with part-time lovers
But if there`s some emergency
Have a male friend to ask for me
So then she won`t peek, it`s really you, my part-time lover
We are undercover passion on the run
Chasing love up against the sun
We are strangers by day, lovers by night
Knowing it`s so wrong, but feeling so right
I`ve got something that I must tell
Last night someone rang our doorbell
And it was not you, my part-time lover
And then a man called our exchange
But didn`t want to leave his name
I guess that two can play the game
Of part-time lovers
You and me, part-time lovers
But, she and he, part-time lovers