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  • 作词 : Chrisanthou
    作曲 : 唱吧
    Three little birds sat on my window
    And they told me I don't need to worry
    Summer came like cinnamon, so sweet
    Little girls, double-dutch on the concrete
    Maybe sometimes we got it wrong, but it's all right
    The more things seems to change, the more they stay the same
    Ooo, don't you hesitate
    Girl, put your records on, tell me your favorite song
    You go ahead, let your hair down
    Sapphire and faded jeans
    I hope you get your dreams
    Just go ahead, let your hair down
    You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow

    Blue as the sky, sunburnt and lonely
    Sipping tea in the bar by the road side
    Don't you let those other boys fool you
    Gotta love that Afro hairdo
    Maybe sometimes we feel afraid, but it's all right
    The more you stay the same, the more they seem to change
    Don't you think it's strange?
    Girl, put your records on, tell me your favorite song
    You go ahead, let your hair down
    Sapphire and faded jeans
    I hope you get your dreams
    Just go ahead, let your hair down
    You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow
  • 作词 : Chrisanthou
    作曲 : 唱吧
    Three little birds sat on my window
    And they told me I don't need to worry
    Summer came like cinnamon, so sweet
    Little girls, double-dutch on the concrete
    Maybe sometimes we got it wrong, but it's all right
    The more things seems to change, the more they stay the same
    Ooo, don't you hesitate
    Girl, put your records on, tell me your favorite song
    You go ahead, let your hair down
    Sapphire and faded jeans
    I hope you get your dreams
    Just go ahead, let your hair down
    You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow

    Blue as the sky, sunburnt and lonely
    Sipping tea in the bar by the road side
    Don't you let those other boys fool you
    Gotta love that Afro hairdo
    Maybe sometimes we feel afraid, but it's all right
    The more you stay the same, the more they seem to change
    Don't you think it's strange?
    Girl, put your records on, tell me your favorite song
    You go ahead, let your hair down
    Sapphire and faded jeans
    I hope you get your dreams
    Just go ahead, let your hair down
    You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow