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点击复制What A Joke
OT：好一个玩笑
作词：韩玉
作曲：韩玉
编曲：韩玉
演唱：韩玉
吉他：Maxim Froschauer
贝斯：Maxim Froschauer
键盘：Guy Stern
打击乐：Nina Deinzer
合唱：杨可
录音助理：郑小宝
混音师：赵泉彬
录音室：Yami Studio、Aaron Ensemble Studio、Das Studio
混音室：Yami Studio
The forecast said a hailstorm would fall
You laughed and called it a drizzle that's all
Under the convenience store's dim light
Your shoulder got soaked the umbrella too small
Your laughter mixed with the rain's gentle pour
For a moment I thought I'd found something more
But the weatherman knew like I should've known
That your"forever" was just a sweet tone
Every joke you whispered I wrote in my heart
Too blind to see we were broken from the start
Oh what a joke perfectly designed
I played my part so gladly blind
Like that wrong drink we bought that night
Sweet at first then bitter in hindsight
Oh what a joke how was I to know
You meant an end I hoped for more
Till passion hit like hailstones on the ground
And all your empty promises were found
The movie tickets still in my hand
You said the trailer was boring not grand
Holding my fingers pulling me through the crowd
"Next time we'll find something better" you vowed
But"next time" was just your escape route
And"boring" was the seed of your doubt
That warm street corner I replay in my mind
Was just a scene in your script poorly designed
I forgot to escape so lost in the role
Oh what a joke perfectly designed
I played my part so gladly blind
Like that wrong drink we bought that night
Sweet at first then bitter in hindsight
Oh what a joke how was I to know
You meant an end I hoped for more
Till passion hit like hailstones on the ground
And all your empty promises were found
You said"Don't take it so hard can't you see?"
But the silence screamed and shattered me
The loudest sound was my heart breaking slow
The cruelest pain in a quiet frozen glow
Oh what a joke perfectly designed
I played my part so gladly blind
Like that wrong drink we bought that night
Sweet at first then bitter in hindsight
Oh what a joke how was I to know
You meant an end I hoped for more
Till passion hit like hailstones on the ground
And all your empty promises were found