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  • 作词 : Alan Jay Lerner/B. Lane/A. LERNER
    作曲 : Burton Lane/B. Lane/A. LERNER
    Hear my voice where you are
    Take a train, steal a car
    Hop a freight, grab a star, come back to me
    Catch a plane, catch a breeze
    On your hands, on your knees
    Swim or fly, only please, come back to me
    On a mule, in a jet
    With your hair in a net
    In a towel when you're wet
    I don't care, this is where you should be
    From the hills, from the shore
    Ride the wind to my door
    Turn the high with the dust
    Break the law if you must
    Move the world, only just come back to me
    Blast you high, hear me call
    Must I fight City Hall
    Here and now, damn it all, come back to me
    What on Earth must I do
    Scream and yell till I'm blue
    Curse your soul when will you come back to me?
    Have you gone to the moon or the corner saloon
    At your rack, at your room
    Mademoiselle, where in Hell can you be?
    Leave a sign on your door
    Out to lunch ever more
    In a Royce or a van, wrapped in mink coats or rain
    Anyway that you can, come back to me
    Hear my voice through the dim
    Feel the waves on your skin
    Like a call from within, come back to me
    Leave behind all your own
    Tell your flowers you will phone
    Let your dog walk alone, come back to me
    Let your tub overflow
    If a date waits below
    Let him wait for Godot
    By the rail,
    Come by mail, COD
    Par avion, par bateau
    Dans une vielle, deux chevaux
    Come by steam, come by gas
    Call for free on a pass
    On the drags and the glass, come back to me
    Leave your bills all unpaid
    Let your bed go unmade
    Your souffle unsouffled, come back to me
    Come by sail, come by freight
    In a box or a tray, keep your head on the plate
    I don't care this is where you should be
    Come in pain or in joy
    As a girl, as a boy
    In a bag or a trunk (Shut up!)
    On a horse or a drunk
    In the flora or faun, come back to me
    Come back to me, come back...
    'Daisy'
    'Will you stop bothering me?'
    'Why, Daisy, you're a bloody miracle!'
  • 作词 : Alan Jay Lerner/B. Lane/A. LERNER
    作曲 : Burton Lane/B. Lane/A. LERNER
    Hear my voice where you are
    Take a train, steal a car
    Hop a freight, grab a star, come back to me
    Catch a plane, catch a breeze
    On your hands, on your knees
    Swim or fly, only please, come back to me
    On a mule, in a jet
    With your hair in a net
    In a towel when you're wet
    I don't care, this is where you should be
    From the hills, from the shore
    Ride the wind to my door
    Turn the high with the dust
    Break the law if you must
    Move the world, only just come back to me
    Blast you high, hear me call
    Must I fight City Hall
    Here and now, damn it all, come back to me
    What on Earth must I do
    Scream and yell till I'm blue
    Curse your soul when will you come back to me?
    Have you gone to the moon or the corner saloon
    At your rack, at your room
    Mademoiselle, where in Hell can you be?
    Leave a sign on your door
    Out to lunch ever more
    In a Royce or a van, wrapped in mink coats or rain
    Anyway that you can, come back to me
    Hear my voice through the dim
    Feel the waves on your skin
    Like a call from within, come back to me
    Leave behind all your own
    Tell your flowers you will phone
    Let your dog walk alone, come back to me
    Let your tub overflow
    If a date waits below
    Let him wait for Godot
    By the rail,
    Come by mail, COD
    Par avion, par bateau
    Dans une vielle, deux chevaux
    Come by steam, come by gas
    Call for free on a pass
    On the drags and the glass, come back to me
    Leave your bills all unpaid
    Let your bed go unmade
    Your souffle unsouffled, come back to me
    Come by sail, come by freight
    In a box or a tray, keep your head on the plate
    I don't care this is where you should be
    Come in pain or in joy
    As a girl, as a boy
    In a bag or a trunk (Shut up!)
    On a horse or a drunk
    In the flora or faun, come back to me
    Come back to me, come back...
    'Daisy'
    'Will you stop bothering me?'
    'Why, Daisy, you're a bloody miracle!'