China Doll 歌詞
China Doll - Slim Whitman/Bob Ross (鮑伯·魯斯)
I＇m tired of crying and all your lying
That＇s why I＇m buying a china doll
Her eyes are bluer her faults are fewer
Her lips are truer; my china doll
I＇d rather have a doll of clay
That I could call my own
Than someone else just like you
With a heart of stone
She＇ll never leave me
She＇ll not grieve me
And never grieve me
My china doll
No tears or sor-orrow
No sad tomorr-orr-orrow
No one can borr-orr-ow
My china doll
Her eyes are blu-u-uer
Her faults are few-ewer
Her lips are tru-uer
My china doll
I'd rather have a doll of clay
That I could call my own
Than someone else just like you
With a heart of stone
She'll never lea-eave me
She'll not decei-eive me
And never grie-ieve me
My china doll
I'm tired of crying and all your lying