爱尔兰人不轻易被愚弄。

姑娘的梦甜蜜的梦

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歌词千寻Jackie-ScottWalker.AndifonedayIshouldbecomeAsingerwithaSpanishbumWhosingsforwomenofgreatvirtueI'dsingtothemwithaguitarIborrowedfromacoffeebarWell,whatyoudon'tknowdoesn'thurtyouMynamewouldbeAntonioAndallmybridgesIwouldburnAndwhenIgavethemsomethey'dknowI'dexpectsomethinginreturnI'dhavetogetdrunkeverynightAndtalkaboutvirilityWithsomeoldgrandmotherThatmightbedeckedoutlikeachristmastreeAndthoughpinkelephantsI'dseeThoughI'dbedrunkasIcouldbeStillIwouldsingmysongtomeAboutthetimetheycalledme"Jacky".IfIcouldbeforonlyanhourIfIcouldbeforanhoureverydayIfIcouldbeforjustonelittlehourCuteinastupidassway.AndifIjoinedthesocialwhirlBecameprocurerofyounggirlsTheniwouldhave

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侵窗红树老，荫砌雪花残

等閒垂手去，八面清风生

石门滩下浪如雷，西岸人家夕照催