Song | Love Is The Ritual |
Artist | Styx |
Album | Edge Of The Century |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Burtnik, Plinky | |
Written by glen burtnik, plinky | |
Lead vocals by glen burtnik | |
Little sister | |
She got a lot of time she got a lot of money | |
Don't you know that ain't enough | |
Pretty thing | |
All dressed up for the main attraction | |
Like a baby doll looking for love | |
And she doesn't need a reason | |
She just hears a calling to the wild | |
God gave man the breath of life | |
To grow up strong to take a wife | |
To change the world and love is the ritual | |
You learn to walk & talk & laugh & cry | |
Heart & soul til the day you die | |
And above it all love is the ritual | |
Little man | |
Beating his chest & flexing his muscles | |
Gun for hire, he shoots for a star | |
Like a handsome prince | |
Walking down the streen in his shining armor | |
Romeo in search of his heart | |
There's a method to this madness | |
And a message calling to the wild | |
God gave man the breath of life | |
To grow up strong to take a wife | |
To change the world and love is the ritual | |
You learn to walk & talk & laugh & cry | |
Work your fingers to the bone til the day you die | |
And above it all love is the ritual | |
Come on dance little sister, little sister wants to dance | |
All night looking for true romance | |
When in a black leather jacket walks little brother | |
To rock her world, to be her lover | |
So signal all the children | |
Send a message calling to the wild |
zuo ci : Burtnik, Plinky | |
Written by glen burtnik, plinky | |
Lead vocals by glen burtnik | |
Little sister | |
She got a lot of time she got a lot of money | |
Don' t you know that ain' t enough | |
Pretty thing | |
All dressed up for the main attraction | |
Like a baby doll looking for love | |
And she doesn' t need a reason | |
She just hears a calling to the wild | |
God gave man the breath of life | |
To grow up strong to take a wife | |
To change the world and love is the ritual | |
You learn to walk talk laugh cry | |
Heart soul til the day you die | |
And above it all love is the ritual | |
Little man | |
Beating his chest flexing his muscles | |
Gun for hire, he shoots for a star | |
Like a handsome prince | |
Walking down the streen in his shining armor | |
Romeo in search of his heart | |
There' s a method to this madness | |
And a message calling to the wild | |
God gave man the breath of life | |
To grow up strong to take a wife | |
To change the world and love is the ritual | |
You learn to walk talk laugh cry | |
Work your fingers to the bone til the day you die | |
And above it all love is the ritual | |
Come on dance little sister, little sister wants to dance | |
All night looking for true romance | |
When in a black leather jacket walks little brother | |
To rock her world, to be her lover | |
So signal all the children | |
Send a message calling to the wild |
zuò cí : Burtnik, Plinky | |
Written by glen burtnik, plinky | |
Lead vocals by glen burtnik | |
Little sister | |
She got a lot of time she got a lot of money | |
Don' t you know that ain' t enough | |
Pretty thing | |
All dressed up for the main attraction | |
Like a baby doll looking for love | |
And she doesn' t need a reason | |
She just hears a calling to the wild | |
God gave man the breath of life | |
To grow up strong to take a wife | |
To change the world and love is the ritual | |
You learn to walk talk laugh cry | |
Heart soul til the day you die | |
And above it all love is the ritual | |
Little man | |
Beating his chest flexing his muscles | |
Gun for hire, he shoots for a star | |
Like a handsome prince | |
Walking down the streen in his shining armor | |
Romeo in search of his heart | |
There' s a method to this madness | |
And a message calling to the wild | |
God gave man the breath of life | |
To grow up strong to take a wife | |
To change the world and love is the ritual | |
You learn to walk talk laugh cry | |
Work your fingers to the bone til the day you die | |
And above it all love is the ritual | |
Come on dance little sister, little sister wants to dance | |
All night looking for true romance | |
When in a black leather jacket walks little brother | |
To rock her world, to be her lover | |
So signal all the children | |
Send a message calling to the wild |