[00:00.000] 作词 : Lydia Halloway Bailey[00:00.319] 作曲 : Lydia Halloway Bailey[00:00.639] Couldn't say what it was about you, even I don't know[00:07.644] Only dated a month or three 'til your fire well it turned to snow[00:13.699][00:15.686] Now I'm all alone under my sheets[00:18.271] While my guitar she gently weeps[00:20.249] Quiet are the chords that I'm playing[00:23.887] It's not the first time I've been cut[00:26.174] I've been so much deeper in love[00:28.043] But here I am for some reason saying[00:31.112][00:32.157] This ain't the last song I'll write about you[00:36.151] Realizing that you'll be around my mind[00:43.179] For quite some time[00:48.063] Baby, I waited May to October[00:52.180] Look in the mirror, I'm getting older[00:56.120] And time, it heals, but I'm still writing songs about you[01:04.517][01:19.374] So many more days I spent with the others, but they faded out to grey[01:27.594] While your words stay with me - vivid color spelling out your name[01:33.717][01:35.536] While I'm all alone under my sheets[01:38.038] While my guitar she gently weeps[01:40.026] Quiet are the chords that I'm playing[01:44.146] It's not the first time I've been cut[01:46.047] I've been so much deeper in love[01:47.952] But here I am for some reason saying[01:51.221][01:52.188] This ain't the last song I'll write about you[01:56.106] Realizing that you'll be around my mind[02:02.971] For quite some time[02:08.009] Baby, I waited May to October[02:12.111] Look in the mirror, I'm getting older[02:16.055] And time, it heals, but I'm still writing songs about you