作曲 : Rod McKuen
Soft, listen to the warm
The night is almost gone
We can listen to the warm
Soft, touch the fingers of dawn
To the edge of dawn
We can listen to the warm
With love, it's either famine or a feast
You gotta learn the smile at least
And stole a pleasure from a rainy day
Love goes away and soft
Listen to the warm
Now the night is gone
We can listen to the warm
Soft, listen to the warm
And now the night is gone
Come close to listen to the warm