lana del rey video game歌词翻译

Swinging in the backyard Pull up in your fast car Whistling my name Open up a beer And you say get over here And play a video game I'm in his favorite sun dress Watching me get undressed Take that body downtown I say you the bestest Lean in for a big

Swinging in the backyard Pull up in your fast car Whistling my name Open up a beer And you say get over here And play a video game I'm in his favorite sun dress Watching me get undressed Take that body downtown I say you the bestest Lean in for a big

Maybe we could go to Coney Island Maybe I could sing the national anthem I, a white sweater, for the last white day Of the summer By my purple wig For my mermaid video Walk back to where we live In a motel never knew You call me lavender, you call me

All my friends tell me I should move on I'm lying in the ocean singing your song Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ahhh That's how you sang it Loving you forever can't be wrong Even though you're not here, won't move on Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-a

I've seen the world Done it all, had my cake now Diamonds, brilliant, and Bel-Air now Hot summer nights mid July When you and I were forever wild The crazy days, the city lights The way you'd play with me like a child Will you still love me when I'm

Kiss me hard before you go Summertime sadness I just wanted you to know That baby you're the best I got my red dress on tonight Dancing in the dark in the pale moonlight Got my hair up real big beauty queen style High heels off, I'm feeling alive Oh,

[Verse 1] Being a mistress on the side It might not appeal to fools like you Creeping around on the side Would not be something you would do [Pre-Chorus] But, you haven't seen my man You haven't seen my man You haven't seen my man You haven't seen hi

Blue hydrangea, cold cash, divine, Cashmere, cologne and white sunshine. Red racing cars, sunset in vine, The kids were young and pretty. Where have you been? Where did you go? Those summer nights seem long ago, And so is the girl you used to call, T

Everything I want I have: Money, notoriety and rivieras. I even think I found God In the flash bulbs of the pretty cameras, Pretty cameras, pretty cameras. Am I glamorous? Tell me am I glamorous? Hello? Hello? C-can you hear me? I can be your china d

Elvis is my daddy, Marilyn's my mother, Jesus is my bestest friend. I don't need nobody, 'cause we got each other, Or at least I pretend. We get down every Friday night, Dancin' and grindin' in the pale moonlight. grand all the prayer, feelin' alrigh

She wears Blue Velvet Bluer than velvet was the night Softer than satin was the light From the stars She wore blue velvet Bluer than velvet were her eyes Warmer than may her tender sighs Love was ours Ours, a love I held tightly Feeling the rapture g

Bound up the stairs I'm in the shower Do you know I am going to leave you? Do you know I am going To leave you? I'm in love with a dying man I'm in love with a dying man All our love's flying in the sand I'm in love with a dying man I'm in love with

Money is the anthem of success So before we go out, what's your address? I'm your national anthem God, you're so handsome Take me to the Hamptons Bugatti veyron He loves to romance 'em Reckless abandon Holdin' me for ransom Upper echelon He says to b

Let's get out of this town, baby we're on fire Everyone around here seems to be going down, down If you stick with me, I can take you higher, and higher It feels like all of our friends are lost Nobody's found, found, found I got so scared, I thought

In the land of Gods and Monsters, I was an angel Living in the garden of evil Screwed up, scared, doing anything that I needed Shining like a fiery beacon You got that medicine I need Fame, liquor, love, give it to me slowly Put your hands on my wais

Down on the West Coast, they got a sayin' "If you're not drinkin', then you're not playin'" But you've got the music You've got the music in you, don't you? Down on the West Coast, I get this feeling like It all could happen, that's why I'm leav

My momma wouldn't say you were a nice guy But you're under forty and you have a job My momma wouldn't say you was a good boy But you're making money and you're working hard so I'm going to take you out, I don't feel like it's wrong Me and my momma, w

They say I'm too young to love you I don't know what I need They think I don't understand The freedom land of the 70's I think I'm too cool to know ya You say I'm like the ice I freeze I'm churning out novels like Beat poetry on Amphetamines I said,

I look for you in magazines I look for you in magazines I look for you in magazines I'm taking off my wedding ring I gave you everything I gave you everything Give me the bright lights Give me the bright lights Give me the bright lights Give me the b

(Lana Del Rey): Strawberries cherries and an angel＇s kiss in spring My summer wine is really made from all these things (Barrie-James O＇Neill): I walked in town on silver spurs that jingled to A song that I had only sang to just a few She saw my silv