The Pillow-UB40

[ti:The Pillow] [ar:UB40] [al:Geffery Morgan] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]The Pillow (枕头) - UB40 [00:11.58]A smile for every passing car [00:13.62] [00:14.36]And when they stop with door ajar [00:16.44] [00:17.12]She shrugs and whispers que sera [00:19.18] [00:19.99]And turns her thoughts to the pillow [00:23.16] [00:25.69]Her face is etched with memories [00:27.65] [00:28.22]She finds now joy amid the sleaze [00:30.44] [00:31.21]It`s hard when you`ve been paid to please [00:33.93]So she turns her head to the pillow [00:37.29] [00:40.03]Daylight comes she rests her head [00:41.77] [00:42.51]The beauty of an empty bed [00:44.59] [00:45.11]She dreams of happy days instead [00:47.26] [00:47.99]Of brooding on to-morrow [00:51.27] [00:56.51]She swapped her dreams of shining knights [00:58.69] [00:59.22]For pushers bars and money fights [01:01.56] [01:02.09]For nameless faces in red light [01:04.57] [01:05.26]So she turns her head to the pillow [01:08.42] [01:10.77]Those black eyes they don`t hurt any more [01:13.32]She`s heard the jokes and jibes before [01:16.06]She`s felt the long arm of the law [01:19.03]So she turns her head to the pillow [01:22.42] [01:25.17]Daylight comes she rests her head [01:26.83] [01:27.44]The beauty of an empty bed [01:29.57] [01:30.23]She dreams of happy days instead [01:32.41] [01:33.10]Of brooding on to-morrow [01:36.17] [01:42.02]Taking drugs was not for fun [01:43.87] [01:44.41]It made her feel like going on [01:46.74] [01:47.27]And now she hurts when its all gone [01:50.13]And she turns her head to the pillow [01:53.41] [01:58.57]She take a blade and breaks her skin [02:00.82] [02:01.54]Sweet life force flows from within [02:03.47] [02:04.26]The white clouds in her head grow dim [02:06.40] [02:07.00]And she turns her face to the pillow [02:10.51] [02:13.66]Sunlight creeps across her head [02:14.76] [02:15.55]Pale beauty in a crimson bed [02:17.54] [02:18.24]No dreams of happy days ahead [02:20.37] [02:21.11]She`ll have no more tomorrows