Song | Rupi's Dance |
Artist | Ian Anderson |
Album | Rupi's Dance |
作词 : Anderson | |
She dances through the flower-filled room | |
Sea-green eyes a-sparking. | |
Or are they blue? The message clear: | |
Seduce the master, winking. | |
Dainty feet circles inscribe | |
Upon the frozen parquet. | |
Arabesque in compound time: | |
Stately Pavane or Bourée. | |
Sultry smile, come hither gaze | |
Black hair softly shining. | |
Calls me up to half-lit bed. | |
Sweet cloud with golden lining. | |
Oh, so young with ageless smile | |
Born of ungodly maker | |
Draws me: moth to candle bright | |
Fiery pleasure-seeker. | |
She dances through the flower-filled room | |
Sea-green eyes a-sparking. | |
It's Rupi's dance: the message clear. | |
Her movement does the talking. |
zuò cí : Anderson | |
She dances through the flowerfilled room | |
Seagreen eyes asparking. | |
Or are they blue? The message clear: | |
Seduce the master, winking. | |
Dainty feet circles inscribe | |
Upon the frozen parquet. | |
Arabesque in compound time: | |
Stately Pavane or Bouré e. | |
Sultry smile, come hither gaze | |
Black hair softly shining. | |
Calls me up to halflit bed. | |
Sweet cloud with golden lining. | |
Oh, so young with ageless smile | |
Born of ungodly maker | |
Draws me: moth to candle bright | |
Fiery pleasureseeker. | |
She dances through the flowerfilled room | |
Seagreen eyes asparking. | |
It' s Rupi' s dance: the message clear. | |
Her movement does the talking. |