音乐视频
制作
出演艺人
安妮・索菲・冯・ 奥特
女中音
Svante Henryson
大提琴
Steve Nieve
钢片琴
本特 · 佛斯伯格
钢琴
Mats Schubert
钢琴
Johan Lindström
吉他
Magnus Persson
打击乐
Michael Blair
打击乐
Pat White
富格鲁号
作曲和作词
埃尔文斯・科斯特洛
作曲
Elvis Costello & Ensemble
编曲
制作和工程
埃尔文斯・科斯特洛
制作人
Bob Ludwig
母带工程师
歌词
I stole a glance at my reflection
Though these days I tend to hurry by
How pale the rose of my complexion
How strange the knowing look that's in my eye
But when the springtime was ablaze
You took my hand, you held my gaze
There is no wonder there, I learned my lesson well
No need to wonder where that girl has gone
There is a secret no one knows
I set my face, I changed my clothes
I dreamed I stood as you were passing
Just as the horse-drawn carriage sped away
Of petticoats in puddles dragging
And my high-button boots were splashed with clay
But when the summer was in flame
You broke your word, denied my name
There is no wonder there, I learned my lesson well
No need to wonder where that girl has gone
But as the winter drags along
It blurs your sense of right and wrong
There is no wonder there, I learned my lesson well
No need to wonder where that girl has gone
Writer(s): Elvis Costello
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