| Song | The Infant Kiss |
| Artist | Kate Bush |
| Album | Never For Ever |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Bush | |
| I say good night-night. | |
| I tuck him in tight. | |
| But things are not right. | |
| What is this? An infant kiss | |
| That sends my body tingling? | |
| I've never fallen for | |
| A little boy before. | |
| No control. | |
| Just a kid and just at school. | |
| Back home they'd call me dirty. | |
| His little hand is on my heart. | |
| He's got me where it hurts me. | |
| Knock, knock. Who's there in this baby? | |
| You know how to work me. | |
| All my barriers are going. | |
| It's starting to show. | |
| Let go. Let go. | |
| Let go. Let go. Let go. | |
| I cannot sit and let | |
| Something happen I'll regret. | |
| Ooh, he scares me! | |
| There's a man behind those eyes. | |
| I catch him when I'm bending. | |
| Ooh, how he frightens me | |
| When they whisper privately. | |
| (Poor, stupid girl!) | |
| Windy-wailey blows me. | |
| Words of caress on their lips | |
| That speak of adult love. | |
| I want to smack but I hold back. | |
| I only want to touch. | |
| But I must stay and find a way | |
| To stop before it gets too much! | |
| All my barriers are going. | |
| It's starting to show. | |
| Let go. Let go. | |
| (Don't let go) | |
| Let go. Let go. Let go. |
| zuo ci : Bush | |
| I say good nightnight. | |
| I tuck him in tight. | |
| But things are not right. | |
| What is this? An infant kiss | |
| That sends my body tingling? | |
| I' ve never fallen for | |
| A little boy before. | |
| No control. | |
| Just a kid and just at school. | |
| Back home they' d call me dirty. | |
| His little hand is on my heart. | |
| He' s got me where it hurts me. | |
| Knock, knock. Who' s there in this baby? | |
| You know how to work me. | |
| All my barriers are going. | |
| It' s starting to show. | |
| Let go. Let go. | |
| Let go. Let go. Let go. | |
| I cannot sit and let | |
| Something happen I' ll regret. | |
| Ooh, he scares me! | |
| There' s a man behind those eyes. | |
| I catch him when I' m bending. | |
| Ooh, how he frightens me | |
| When they whisper privately. | |
| Poor, stupid girl! | |
| Windywailey blows me. | |
| Words of caress on their lips | |
| That speak of adult love. | |
| I want to smack but I hold back. | |
| I only want to touch. | |
| But I must stay and find a way | |
| To stop before it gets too much! | |
| All my barriers are going. | |
| It' s starting to show. | |
| Let go. Let go. | |
| Don' t let go | |
| Let go. Let go. Let go. |
| zuò cí : Bush | |
| I say good nightnight. | |
| I tuck him in tight. | |
| But things are not right. | |
| What is this? An infant kiss | |
| That sends my body tingling? | |
| I' ve never fallen for | |
| A little boy before. | |
| No control. | |
| Just a kid and just at school. | |
| Back home they' d call me dirty. | |
| His little hand is on my heart. | |
| He' s got me where it hurts me. | |
| Knock, knock. Who' s there in this baby? | |
| You know how to work me. | |
| All my barriers are going. | |
| It' s starting to show. | |
| Let go. Let go. | |
| Let go. Let go. Let go. | |
| I cannot sit and let | |
| Something happen I' ll regret. | |
| Ooh, he scares me! | |
| There' s a man behind those eyes. | |
| I catch him when I' m bending. | |
| Ooh, how he frightens me | |
| When they whisper privately. | |
| Poor, stupid girl! | |
| Windywailey blows me. | |
| Words of caress on their lips | |
| That speak of adult love. | |
| I want to smack but I hold back. | |
| I only want to touch. | |
| But I must stay and find a way | |
| To stop before it gets too much! | |
| All my barriers are going. | |
| It' s starting to show. | |
| Let go. Let go. | |
| Don' t let go | |
| Let go. Let go. Let go. |