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Elvis Costello - She Handed Me A Mirror
LRC by 朱古力
She handed me a mirror
That she had gazed upon
The glass still held an image
The glass still held an image
But it was of a man
I turned from the reflection
To see who it might be
Is that poor ity
Quite how she pictures me?
She handed me a mirror
Rather than tell me "no"
She let slip a handkerchief
Gentle laughter flowed
Just as her lips bestowed
A dashing word like "brother"
The crushing word like "friend"
If there was no beginning
How could this be the end?
She handed me a mirror
So I could recognise
The distance from my heart to hers
The distance from my heart to hers
The pity in her eyes
She liked my pretty story
I thanked her for her song
And then I wrote a tale not very long to tell
"You are much more than pretty. You are beautiful."
She handed me mirror
But I saw her instead
She handed me a mirror
She handed me a mirror
And that is all she did...
LRC by 朱古力
She handed me a mirror
That she had gazed upon
The glass still held an image
The glass still held an image
But it was of a man
I turned from the reflection
To see who it might be
Is that poor ity
Quite how she pictures me?
She handed me a mirror
Rather than tell me "no"
She let slip a handkerchief
Gentle laughter flowed
Just as her lips bestowed
A dashing word like "brother"
The crushing word like "friend"
If there was no beginning
How could this be the end?
She handed me a mirror
So I could recognise
The distance from my heart to hers
The distance from my heart to hers
The pity in her eyes
She liked my pretty story
I thanked her for her song
And then I wrote a tale not very long to tell
"You are much more than pretty. You are beautiful."
She handed me mirror
But I saw her instead
She handed me a mirror
She handed me a mirror
And that is all she did...
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[ti:She Handed Me A Mirror] [ar:Elvis Costello] [al:Secret, Profane And Sugarcane] [by:朱古力] [00:00.00]Elvis Costello - She Handed Me A Mirror [00:05.00]LRC by 朱古力 [00:10.00] [00:14.86]She handed me a mirror [00:21.21]That she had gazed upon [00:27.16]The glass still held an image [00:33.12]The glass still held an image [00:39.31]But it was of a man [00:43.89]I turned from the reflection [00:49.67]To see who it might be [00:55.14]Is that poor ity [01:00.15]Quite how she pictures me? [01:05.56]She handed me a mirror [01:12.09]Rather than tell me "no" [01:17.91]She let slip a handkerchief [01:24.63]Gentle laughter flowed [01:30.16]Just as her lips bestowed [01:34.92]A dashing word like "brother" [01:40.83]The crushing word like "friend" [01:46.71]If there was no beginning [01:51.40]How could this be the end? [01:56.94]She handed me a mirror [02:03.61]So I could recognise [02:09.48]The distance from my heart to hers [02:15.50]The distance from my heart to hers [02:22.17]The pity in her eyes [02:26.74]She liked my pretty story [02:32.76]I thanked her for her song [02:38.62]And then I wrote a tale not very long to tell [02:49.29]"You are much more than pretty. You are beautiful." [03:01.48] [03:17.26]She handed me mirror [03:24.10]But I saw her instead [03:29.98]She handed me a mirror [03:36.66]She handed me a mirror [03:43.16]And that is all she did... [03:53.43]
