| Song | The Magic Beads |
| Artist | Jane Siberry |
| Album | Jane Siberry |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Siberry | |
| I reached the desert as the sun was rising | |
| On the day that you were passing through | |
| The caravan you travelled in was crowded | |
| I didn't like the people around you | |
| Those people hushed me when I tried to call you | |
| The pushed me back and would not let me through | |
| And these thin arms weren't strong enough to part them | |
| So back into the roadside rocks I withdrew | |
| Sometimes I am nervous when the night comes | |
| I hear so many noises that are new | |
| But I try not to think of you too often | |
| I try not to use the beads you threw | |
| Oh babe I conjured you up by mistake | |
| I know that I'm supposed to wait | |
| But when will I see you again | |
| In daytime I do dances for the tourists | |
| I strike a pose I hope they can't ignore | |
| My hope is to attract your caravan to me | |
| And then beat them to your side before they know | |
| Oh babe I'm really sitting by the road | |
| I hug my knees and hope that I'll see you | |
| I made up that bit about the dances | |
| But it keeps me from using the beads you threw | |
| Oh babe I conjured you up by mistake | |
| I know that I'm supposed to wait | |
| But when will I see you again | |
| Your caravan told me I was not one of them | |
| Because the way I talked was not part of their school | |
| I made too much fun of California | |
| Well--I made too much fun of paper tools | |
| You yourself--you told me not to join them | |
| You said I would do better where I was | |
| But is this really true--I get so lonely | |
| The only wine that fills me up is you | |
| Oh babe I conjured you up by mistake | |
| I know that I'm supposed to wait | |
| But when will I see you again | |
| I am not as nervous when the night comes | |
| And darkness falls among these desert rocks | |
| Even though I still touch your beads and wish for you | |
| Waiting becomes easier than not | |
| Oh babe I conjured you up by mistake | |
| I know that I'm supposed to wait | |
| I just wanted to see you again | |
| But when will I see you again | |
| when? |
| zuo ci : Siberry | |
| I reached the desert as the sun was rising | |
| On the day that you were passing through | |
| The caravan you travelled in was crowded | |
| I didn' t like the people around you | |
| Those people hushed me when I tried to call you | |
| The pushed me back and would not let me through | |
| And these thin arms weren' t strong enough to part them | |
| So back into the roadside rocks I withdrew | |
| Sometimes I am nervous when the night comes | |
| I hear so many noises that are new | |
| But I try not to think of you too often | |
| I try not to use the beads you threw | |
| Oh babe I conjured you up by mistake | |
| I know that I' m supposed to wait | |
| But when will I see you again | |
| In daytime I do dances for the tourists | |
| I strike a pose I hope they can' t ignore | |
| My hope is to attract your caravan to me | |
| And then beat them to your side before they know | |
| Oh babe I' m really sitting by the road | |
| I hug my knees and hope that I' ll see you | |
| I made up that bit about the dances | |
| But it keeps me from using the beads you threw | |
| Oh babe I conjured you up by mistake | |
| I know that I' m supposed to wait | |
| But when will I see you again | |
| Your caravan told me I was not one of them | |
| Because the way I talked was not part of their school | |
| I made too much fun of California | |
| WellI made too much fun of paper tools | |
| You yourselfyou told me not to join them | |
| You said I would do better where I was | |
| But is this really trueI get so lonely | |
| The only wine that fills me up is you | |
| Oh babe I conjured you up by mistake | |
| I know that I' m supposed to wait | |
| But when will I see you again | |
| I am not as nervous when the night comes | |
| And darkness falls among these desert rocks | |
| Even though I still touch your beads and wish for you | |
| Waiting becomes easier than not | |
| Oh babe I conjured you up by mistake | |
| I know that I' m supposed to wait | |
| I just wanted to see you again | |
| But when will I see you again | |
| when? |
| zuò cí : Siberry | |
| I reached the desert as the sun was rising | |
| On the day that you were passing through | |
| The caravan you travelled in was crowded | |
| I didn' t like the people around you | |
| Those people hushed me when I tried to call you | |
| The pushed me back and would not let me through | |
| And these thin arms weren' t strong enough to part them | |
| So back into the roadside rocks I withdrew | |
| Sometimes I am nervous when the night comes | |
| I hear so many noises that are new | |
| But I try not to think of you too often | |
| I try not to use the beads you threw | |
| Oh babe I conjured you up by mistake | |
| I know that I' m supposed to wait | |
| But when will I see you again | |
| In daytime I do dances for the tourists | |
| I strike a pose I hope they can' t ignore | |
| My hope is to attract your caravan to me | |
| And then beat them to your side before they know | |
| Oh babe I' m really sitting by the road | |
| I hug my knees and hope that I' ll see you | |
| I made up that bit about the dances | |
| But it keeps me from using the beads you threw | |
| Oh babe I conjured you up by mistake | |
| I know that I' m supposed to wait | |
| But when will I see you again | |
| Your caravan told me I was not one of them | |
| Because the way I talked was not part of their school | |
| I made too much fun of California | |
| WellI made too much fun of paper tools | |
| You yourselfyou told me not to join them | |
| You said I would do better where I was | |
| But is this really trueI get so lonely | |
| The only wine that fills me up is you | |
| Oh babe I conjured you up by mistake | |
| I know that I' m supposed to wait | |
| But when will I see you again | |
| I am not as nervous when the night comes | |
| And darkness falls among these desert rocks | |
| Even though I still touch your beads and wish for you | |
| Waiting becomes easier than not | |
| Oh babe I conjured you up by mistake | |
| I know that I' m supposed to wait | |
| I just wanted to see you again | |
| But when will I see you again | |
| when? |