[00:00.00] 作词 : Butler
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Richard Lofthouse Butler/Timothy Butler/John Ashton/Vincent Davey/Roger Morris/Duncan Kilburn
[00:02.00]The Dresden Dolls - Pretty In Pink
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[00:20.54]Caroline laughs and it's raining all day
[00:24.02]And she loves to be one of the girls
[00:27.45]She lives in the place in the side of our lives
[00:30.74]Where nothing is ever put straight
[00:34.25]She turns her self sound and she smiles and she says
[00:37.65]"This is it, that's the end of the joke!"
[00:41.07]And she loses herself in her dreaming and sleep
[00:44.42]And her lovers walk through with their coats
[00:47.44]She's pretty in pink
[02:44.50][01:34.70][01:13.47][00:53.31]Isn't she pretty in pink?
[02:51.14][01:41.56][01:00.19]Isn't she?
[01:02.16]All of her lovers all talk of her notes
[01:04.98]And the flowers that they never sent
[01:08.61]And wasn't she easy?
[01:17.35]The one who insists he was first in her line is the last to remember her name
[01:24.20]And he's walking around in this dress that she wore
[01:27.65]She is gone but the joke's the same...
[02:40.73][01:31.10]Pretty in pink
[02:10.42]Caroline talks to you softly sometimes
[02:14.33]She says "I love you" and too much
[02:17.93]She doesn't have anything you'd wanna steal
[02:22.01]Well... Nothing you can touch
[02:26.03]She waves, she buttons your shirt
[02:32.50]The traffic is waiting outside
[02:34.55]She hands you this coat
[02:36.45]She hands you her clothes
[02:38.36]These cars collide

作词 : Butler
作曲 : Richard Lofthouse Butler/Timothy Butler/John Ashton/Vincent Davey/Roger Morris/Duncan Kilburn
The Dresden Dolls - Pretty In Pink
Caroline laughs and it's raining all day
And she loves to be one of the girls
She lives in the place in the side of our lives
Where nothing is ever put straight
She turns her self sound and she smiles and she says
"This is it, that's the end of the joke!"
And she loses herself in her dreaming and sleep
And her lovers walk through with their coats
She's pretty in pink
Isn't she pretty in pink?
Isn't she?
All of her lovers all talk of her notes
And the flowers that they never sent
And wasn't she easy?
The one who insists he was first in her line is the last to remember her name
And he's walking around in this dress that she wore
She is gone but the joke's the same...
Pretty in pink
Caroline talks to you softly sometimes
She says "I love you" and too much
She doesn't have anything you'd wanna steal
Well... Nothing you can touch
She waves, she buttons your shirt
The traffic is waiting outside
She hands you this coat
She hands you her clothes
These cars collide