[00:00.00] 作词 : Alex Turner/Arctic Monkeys
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Alex Turner/Arctic Monkeys
[00:04.49]Arctic Monkeys
[00:08.93]Too Much To Ask
[00:17.53]The smiles as she walked in the room
[00:21.75]Have all turned into frowns
[00:23.55]Am I too quick to assume
[00:25.71]That the love is no longer in bloom?
[00:30.61]The tantrums and the tears
[00:32.37]Play a very different tune to what they did before
[00:37.08]Her head's red raw
[00:38.79]And the ending doesn't sound like the happiest around
[00:43.15]When you sobbed before it felt much more
[00:47.56]Like the product of a squabble
[00:49.86]Now there's reason for it to be something more
[00:53.92]And no would be, oh, it's uncertain
[00:58.82]Whether the curtain has shut for good
[01:04.30]She says, "See if it's still raining,I'm not dressed for it,"
[01:10.31]And "if you loved me-"
[01:14.26]And I interrupt to receive the scowl and stare
[01:20.23]But still decided to stop her there
[01:44.64]Would it be outrageous to say
[01:48.49]We're either shouting or we're shagging
[01:50.85]Docked in tempestuous bays
[01:53.46]At least that's how it felt yesterday
[01:57.57]The eyes are getting heavier
[01:59.96]And whether you're asleep or awake
[02:03.67]Is a mystery
[02:07.88]Would a kiss be too much to ask?
[02:12.17]When you fit me as Sunday's frozen pitch fits the thermos flask
[02:21.03]It's a pity, it just hit me, we can't go back
[02:29.74]To the chest touching on the back

作词 : Alex Turner/Arctic Monkeys
作曲 : Alex Turner/Arctic Monkeys
Arctic Monkeys
Too Much To Ask
The smiles as she walked in the room
Have all turned into frowns
Am I too quick to assume
That the love is no longer in bloom?
The tantrums and the tears
Play a very different tune to what they did before
Her head's red raw
And the ending doesn't sound like the happiest around
When you sobbed before it felt much more
Like the product of a squabble
Now there's reason for it to be something more
And no would be, oh, it's uncertain
Whether the curtain has shut for good
She says, "See if it's still raining,I'm not dressed for it,"
And "if you loved me-"
And I interrupt to receive the scowl and stare
But still decided to stop her there
Would it be outrageous to say
We're either shouting or we're shagging
Docked in tempestuous bays
At least that's how it felt yesterday
The eyes are getting heavier
And whether you're asleep or awake
Is a mystery
Would a kiss be too much to ask?
When you fit me as Sunday's frozen pitch fits the thermos flask
It's a pity, it just hit me, we can't go back
To the chest touching on the back