[00:00.000] 作词 : Herve Roy/Lily Allen/Mark Ronson/Pierre Bachelet/Santi White
[00:00.500] 作曲 : Herve Roy/Lily Allen/Mark Ronson/Pierre Bachelet/Santi White
[00:01.000] 作词 : Lily Allen/Mark Ronson/Pierre Bachelet/Hervé Roy
[00:24.620]Sometimes I find myself
[00:25.380]sittin' back and reminiscing
[00:27.990]Especially when I have to watch
[00:29.840]other people kissing
[00:30.300]And I remember
[00:31.930]when you started callin' me your miss's
[00:33.060]All the play fightin',
[00:35.070]all the flirtatious disses
[00:36.750]I'd tell you sad stories about my childhood
[00:39.840]I dont why I trusted you
[00:40.300]but I knew that I could
[00:41.840]We'd spend the whole weekend
[00:43.400]lying in our own dirt
[00:45.720]I was just so happy
[00:46.720]in your boxers and your t-shirt
[00:48.790]Dreams, Dreams
[00:50.460]Of when we had just started things
[00:54.140]Dreams of you and me
[00:59.770]It seems, It seems
[01:02.100]That I can't shake those memories
[01:05.980]I wonder if you have the same dreams too.
[01:11.360]The littlest things that take me there
[01:14.330]I know it sounds lame but its so true
[01:17.070]I know its not right, but it seems unfair
[01:19.980]That the things are reminding me of you
[01:23.060]Sometimes I wish we could just pretend
[01:26.590]Even if for only one weekend
[01:29.800]So come on, Tell me
[01:31.380]Is this the end?
[01:36.080]Drinkin' tea in bed Watching DVD's
[01:39.330]When I discovered
[01:40.210]all your dirty grotty magazines
[01:42.380]You take me out shopping
[01:43.620]and all we'd buy is trainers
[01:45.100]As if we ever needed anything to entertain us
[01:48.980]the first time
[01:49.800]that you introduced me to your friends
[01:51.860]and you could tell I was nervous,
[01:52.770]so you held my hand
[01:55.230]when I was feeling down,
[01:56.150]you made that face you do
[01:58.650]no one in the world that could replace you
[02:00.870]Dreams, Dreams
[02:02.760]Of when we had just started things
[02:06.240]Dreams of me and you
[02:11.290]It seems, It seems
[02:14.540]That I can't shake those memories
[02:17.390]I wonder if you feel the same way too
[02:23.090]The littlest things that take me there
[02:26.410]I know it sounds lame but its so true
[02:29.490]I know its not right, but it seems unfair
[02:31.260]That the things remind me of you
[02:35.080]Sometimes I wish we could just pretend
[02:37.980]Even if for only one weekend
[02:41.010]So come on, Tell me
[02:44.550]Is this the end?

作词 : Herve Roy/Lily Allen/Mark Ronson/Pierre Bachelet/Santi White
作曲 : Herve Roy/Lily Allen/Mark Ronson/Pierre Bachelet/Santi White
作词 : Lily Allen/Mark Ronson/Pierre Bachelet/Hervé Roy
Sometimes I find myself
sittin' back and reminiscing
Especially when I have to watch
other people kissing
And I remember
when you started callin' me your miss's
All the play fightin',
all the flirtatious disses
I'd tell you sad stories about my childhood
I dont why I trusted you
but I knew that I could
We'd spend the whole weekend
lying in our own dirt
I was just so happy
in your boxers and your t-shirt
Dreams, Dreams
Of when we had just started things
Dreams of you and me
It seems, It seems
That I can't shake those memories
I wonder if you have the same dreams too.
The littlest things that take me there
I know it sounds lame but its so true
I know its not right, but it seems unfair
That the things are reminding me of you
Sometimes I wish we could just pretend
Even if for only one weekend
So come on, Tell me
Is this the end?
Drinkin' tea in bed Watching DVD's
When I discovered
all your dirty grotty magazines
You take me out shopping
and all we'd buy is trainers
As if we ever needed anything to entertain us
the first time
that you introduced me to your friends
and you could tell I was nervous,
so you held my hand
when I was feeling down,
you made that face you do
no one in the world that could replace you
Dreams, Dreams
Of when we had just started things
Dreams of me and you
It seems, It seems
That I can't shake those memories
I wonder if you feel the same way too
The littlest things that take me there
I know it sounds lame but its so true
I know its not right, but it seems unfair
That the things remind me of you
Sometimes I wish we could just pretend
Even if for only one weekend
So come on, Tell me
Is this the end?