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  • 作曲 : Grant Lee Phillips
    Gunning for a miracle
    One they can't take away
    Found it in a skinny girl
    Might have been half his age
    Betty likes to push his buttons
    And Marco, he lose his cool
    Call each other good for nothin'
    Yet when the war is through
    They crawl out the fire escape
    And take sweet time making up
    Beautiful dreamers
    Beautiful ones
    Carla, she's a true romantic
    Living her life in verse
    And Daniel was her live-in love
    When everything turned for worse
    Could have been a chance relation
    Both of them lonely souls
    Struggle with the big decisions
    Both of them growing old
    Now and then
    They break their vows
    To spend these nights alone
    Beautiful dreamers
    Beautiful ones
    Beautiful dreamers
    Odd ones
    All of us trapped in the webs we've spun
    Beautiful Venus
    Love, love
    All of us flying too close to the sun
    Close the sun
    And, honey, what of you and I?
    How will they tell our story?
    Maybe like a movie script
    Seen through an open doorway
    And as the camera pulls away
    We could have been anybody
    Beautiful dreamers
    Beautiful ones
  • 作曲 : Grant Lee Phillips
    Gunning for a miracle
    One they can't take away
    Found it in a skinny girl
    Might have been half his age
    Betty likes to push his buttons
    And Marco, he lose his cool
    Call each other good for nothin'
    Yet when the war is through
    They crawl out the fire escape
    And take sweet time making up
    Beautiful dreamers
    Beautiful ones
    Carla, she's a true romantic
    Living her life in verse
    And Daniel was her live-in love
    When everything turned for worse
    Could have been a chance relation
    Both of them lonely souls
    Struggle with the big decisions
    Both of them growing old
    Now and then
    They break their vows
    To spend these nights alone
    Beautiful dreamers
    Beautiful ones
    Beautiful dreamers
    Odd ones
    All of us trapped in the webs we've spun
    Beautiful Venus
    Love, love
    All of us flying too close to the sun
    Close the sun
    And, honey, what of you and I?
    How will they tell our story?
    Maybe like a movie script
    Seen through an open doorway
    And as the camera pulls away
    We could have been anybody
    Beautiful dreamers
    Beautiful ones