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芝加哥的故事 (Live)

有一個可以歌舞可以飲醉酒吧在Chicago

有一個歌女她每一晚主唱人客傾慕
但那酒保 跟她最好
他跟她出身於小鎮同流浪到繁華城都
她在唱 像猛火高唱
像雨水低唱 像細談人生哀傷與歡暢
共每曲哭笑 完場定見她 這麼唱
每夜你是我的女人
生與死 仍然屬你
在每夜你是我的女人和知己

有天有一個黑漢飲醉於那酒吧在Chicago

強逼那歌女跟她遠走去 行徑粗暴
但那酒保 他衝上力保
與黑漢在爭執之際誰人料到狂徒拔刀
她在唱 像猛火高唱
像雨水低唱 像細談人生哀傷與歡暢
事隔己久了 仍然在每宵 這麼唱
每夜你是我的女人
生與死 仍然屬你
在每夜你是我的女人
仍多麼掛念你

她在唱 像猛火高唱
像雨水低唱 像細談人生哀傷與歡暢
事隔己久了 仍然在每宵 這麼唱
每夜你是我的女人
生與死 仍然屬你
在每夜你是我的女人
仍多麼掛念你
像猛火高唱
像雨水低唱 像細談人生哀傷與歡暢
事隔己久了 仍然在每宵 這麼唱
每夜你是我的女人
生與死 仍然屬你
在每夜你是我的女人
仍多麼 多麼 掛念你

The Story of Chicago (Live)

There is a bar to be able to sing and dance can get drunk in Chicago

There is a singing girl she every night lead singer guest fancy
But that bartender with her best
He and her came from the small town same vagrant to the prosperous city
She is singing, like fierce fire singing
Like the rain low sing, like soft talk life sadness and happy
Share every song cry laugh, finished must see her like this sing
Every night you are my woman
Life and death, still belong to you
In every night you are my woman and friend

One day there is a black man get drunk in the bar in Chicago

Force the singing girl and she go far away action rude
But that bartender He rush up tries hard to protect
And the black man in fighting who expect to the lunatic take out a knife
She is singing, like fierce fire singing
Like the rain low sing, like soft talk life sadness and happy
Matter separated already long, still in every night like this sing
Every night you are my woman
Life and death, still belong to you
In every night you are my woman
Still miss you so much

She is singing, like fierce fire singing
Like the rain low sing, like soft talk life sadness and happy
Matter separated already long, still in every night like this sing
Every night you are my woman
Life and death, still belong to you
In every night you are my woman
Still miss you so much
Like fierce fire singing
Like the rain low sing, like soft talk life sadness and happy
Matter separated already long, still in every night like this sing
Every night you are my woman
Life and death, still belong to you
In every night you are my woman
Still miss you so much so much