Nhạc sĩ: Ray Stevens
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
Every day it's easier to see that you're gonna be a mother
So here we are, honeymoon, hotel room, married to each other
And the smile upon your trembling lips is brave
But it don't cover up those tears you've cried
And though I'm trying hard
All the emptiness I feel is just too big to hide
And we've got nothing in common
But our name and our shame
And the blame for letting passions fool us
Flames run
And now we've got to cover up the fact
With an act to atone for our mistake
And to protect the child
And we've agreed to try
To try and live a lie
But baby, I think it's all in vain
We're just not birds of a feather
Isn't it lonely together?
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
And we've got nothing in common
But our name and our shame
And the blame for letting passions fool us
Flames run wild
And now we've got to cover up the fact
With an act to atone for our mistake
And to protect the child
And we've agreed to try
To try and live a lie
But baby, I think it's all in vain
We're just not birds of a feather
Isn't it lonely together?
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
