[00:00.00] 作曲 : Adam Schlesinger/Chris Collingwood
[00:02.34]Artist：fountains of wayne
[00:04.15]Songs Title：kid gloves
[00:05.46]
[00:09.39]She's wearing kid gloves
[00:12.45]
[00:13.45]Will handle me carefully
[00:16.44]
[00:17.94]Cause I've got a history, cracked up and fragile
[00:22.44]And bound to break easy
[00:24.43]
[00:26.49]And if she could talk to me
[00:29.11]
[00:30.92]What good would it do me
[00:33.67]
[00:35.04]It's no secret where I've been and I have worn so thin
[00:39.91]And she can see through me
[00:44.46]I don't believe a word of it
[00:48.58]Can't come around to her now that I've heard of it
[00:52.95]Now that her soft touch is gone
[00:57.07]She's got her kid gloves on
[01:00.00]
[01:08.67]Here is what I've found
[01:10.92]
[01:12.73]New york just gets me down
[01:15.35]
[01:16.97]When the going got tough, I got a bus ticket
[01:21.34]Back to my home town
[01:23.77]
[01:25.77]And all the way I dreamed
[01:28.70]
[01:30.01]Flesh wrapped in velveteen
[01:31.97]
[01:34.28]And the road wrapped around me, the long lonely highway
[01:37.53]Gulped down by a greyhound
[01:40.83]
[01:42.39]I don't believe a word of it
[01:47.39]Can't come around to her now that I've heard of it
[01:51.75]Won't come around cause I'll only get hurt and it
[01:55.39]
[02:33.40]I don't believe a word of it
[02:37.70]Can't come around to her now that I've heard of it
[02:41.88]Won't come around cause I'll only get hurt and it
[02:46.25]Now that her soft touch is gone
[02:50.81]How could she ever go on
[02:53.43]
[02:54.93]Without her kid gloves on

作曲 : Adam Schlesinger/Chris Collingwood
Artist：fountains of wayne
Songs Title：kid gloves
She's wearing kid gloves
Will handle me carefully
Cause I've got a history, cracked up and fragile
And bound to break easy
And if she could talk to me
What good would it do me
It's no secret where I've been and I have worn so thin
And she can see through me
I don't believe a word of it
Can't come around to her now that I've heard of it
Now that her soft touch is gone
She's got her kid gloves on
Here is what I've found
New york just gets me down
When the going got tough, I got a bus ticket
Back to my home town
And all the way I dreamed
Flesh wrapped in velveteen
And the road wrapped around me, the long lonely highway
Gulped down by a greyhound
I don't believe a word of it
Can't come around to her now that I've heard of it
Won't come around cause I'll only get hurt and it
I don't believe a word of it
Can't come around to her now that I've heard of it
Won't come around cause I'll only get hurt and it
Now that her soft touch is gone
How could she ever go on
Without her kid gloves on