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Neapolitan Girl - The Divine Comedy.lrc

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[00:00.00] 作曲 : Neil Hannon
[00:11.46]Through the rubble of the bombed out streets
[00:14.13]Through the squalor and the poverty
[00:16.83]Walks a proud Neapolitan girl
[00:19.59]With a head of thick black curls
[00:22.80]She doesn't care 'bout right or wrong
[00:29.82]Just about where the next meal's coming from
[00:32.88]Innocence can often be
[00:46.74]Another one of war's casualties
[00:49.44]But innocence can be restored
[00:52.35]With a visit to the Professore
[00:54.12]For ten thousand lire he
[00:59.97]Can find mislaid virginity
[01:07.62]His dirty needle leaves a trail of scars
[01:15.09]And keeps her at the peak of her sexual powers
[01:27.63]She takes him riding on the 133
[01:30.51]Through the city to the cemetery
[01:33.21]Where the Neapolitan girls go
[01:35.58]Down behind the headstones
[01:38.07]Oh the quickening breath and muffled cries
[01:43.47]As life and death become entwined
[01:48.18]Now baby, just pretend you don't see 'em
[01:50.55]Lusting in the mausoleum
[02:11.10]Lola has a lover in the city bank
[02:13.80]And Lola has a lover in the British ranks
[02:16.38]Well Lola has them over in the middle of the day
[02:19.20]Cause Lola makes the neighbours all jealous that way
[02:21.75]She doesn't care 'bout right or wrong
[02:30.57]Just about where the next meal's coming from
[02:31.92]Neapolitan girl
[02:37.20]Neapolitan girl
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作曲 : Neil Hannon
Through the rubble of the bombed out streets
Through the squalor and the poverty
Walks a proud Neapolitan girl
With a head of thick black curls
She doesn't care 'bout right or wrong
Just about where the next meal's coming from
Innocence can often be
Another one of war's casualties
But innocence can be restored
With a visit to the Professore
For ten thousand lire he
Can find mislaid virginity
His dirty needle leaves a trail of scars
And keeps her at the peak of her sexual powers
She takes him riding on the 133
Through the city to the cemetery
Where the Neapolitan girls go
Down behind the headstones
Oh the quickening breath and muffled cries
As life and death become entwined
Now baby, just pretend you don't see 'em
Lusting in the mausoleum
Lola has a lover in the city bank
And Lola has a lover in the British ranks
Well Lola has them over in the middle of the day
Cause Lola makes the neighbours all jealous that way
She doesn't care 'bout right or wrong
Just about where the next meal's coming from
Neapolitan girl
Neapolitan girl