| Song | Universal Hall |
| Artist | The Waterboys |
| Album | Universal Hall |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Scott, Wickham | |
| I sacrifice my power on the altar of your love | |
| That it may be born again on another world | |
| In this library I could lose myself | |
| Transports, gateways on every shelf | |
| Dark words, bright words of ice and fire | |
| As if an angel did descend and use the writer as a pen | |
| For here are 'avalon of the heart' | |
| 'flight into freedom' | |
| Macdonald's 'lilith' and 'fantastes' | |
| Lewis's 'perelandra' | |
| I sacrifice my power on the altar of your love | |
| That it may be born again on another world | |
| Come friend, let us climb the winding flights of stairs | |
| Through the narrow door into the chamber bare | |
| A single candle burns as we seat ourselves | |
| Words take form in our minds and repeat themselves: | |
| "my beloved and I are one | |
| My beloved and I are one | |
| My beloved and I are one | |
| My beloved and I are one" | |
| I sacrifice my power on the altar of your love | |
| That it may be born again on another world | |
| Out here on the tower the air is cold and clear | |
| The stars and moon are bright above us | |
| A night wind whispers in our ears | |
| And it loves us | |
| And though your body weary is | |
| In this grand canyon state of mind | |
| If high stream of dreams and truth be told | |
| And our intentions be entwined | |
| Then from these high flung tower walls | |
| Let healing grace and blessings fall | |
| Over all this cracked and broken land | |
| From northern crag to southern down | |
| From universal hall to camden town | |
| From city square to village green | |
| From parliament to housing scheme | |
| From iona to the hill of dreams | |
| I sacrifice my power on the altar of your love | |
| That it may be born again on another world |
| zuo ci : Scott, Wickham | |
| I sacrifice my power on the altar of your love | |
| That it may be born again on another world | |
| In this library I could lose myself | |
| Transports, gateways on every shelf | |
| Dark words, bright words of ice and fire | |
| As if an angel did descend and use the writer as a pen | |
| For here are ' avalon of the heart' | |
| ' flight into freedom' | |
| Macdonald' s ' lilith' and ' fantastes' | |
| Lewis' s ' perelandra' | |
| I sacrifice my power on the altar of your love | |
| That it may be born again on another world | |
| Come friend, let us climb the winding flights of stairs | |
| Through the narrow door into the chamber bare | |
| A single candle burns as we seat ourselves | |
| Words take form in our minds and repeat themselves: | |
| " my beloved and I are one | |
| My beloved and I are one | |
| My beloved and I are one | |
| My beloved and I are one" | |
| I sacrifice my power on the altar of your love | |
| That it may be born again on another world | |
| Out here on the tower the air is cold and clear | |
| The stars and moon are bright above us | |
| A night wind whispers in our ears | |
| And it loves us | |
| And though your body weary is | |
| In this grand canyon state of mind | |
| If high stream of dreams and truth be told | |
| And our intentions be entwined | |
| Then from these high flung tower walls | |
| Let healing grace and blessings fall | |
| Over all this cracked and broken land | |
| From northern crag to southern down | |
| From universal hall to camden town | |
| From city square to village green | |
| From parliament to housing scheme | |
| From iona to the hill of dreams | |
| I sacrifice my power on the altar of your love | |
| That it may be born again on another world |
| zuò cí : Scott, Wickham | |
| I sacrifice my power on the altar of your love | |
| That it may be born again on another world | |
| In this library I could lose myself | |
| Transports, gateways on every shelf | |
| Dark words, bright words of ice and fire | |
| As if an angel did descend and use the writer as a pen | |
| For here are ' avalon of the heart' | |
| ' flight into freedom' | |
| Macdonald' s ' lilith' and ' fantastes' | |
| Lewis' s ' perelandra' | |
| I sacrifice my power on the altar of your love | |
| That it may be born again on another world | |
| Come friend, let us climb the winding flights of stairs | |
| Through the narrow door into the chamber bare | |
| A single candle burns as we seat ourselves | |
| Words take form in our minds and repeat themselves: | |
| " my beloved and I are one | |
| My beloved and I are one | |
| My beloved and I are one | |
| My beloved and I are one" | |
| I sacrifice my power on the altar of your love | |
| That it may be born again on another world | |
| Out here on the tower the air is cold and clear | |
| The stars and moon are bright above us | |
| A night wind whispers in our ears | |
| And it loves us | |
| And though your body weary is | |
| In this grand canyon state of mind | |
| If high stream of dreams and truth be told | |
| And our intentions be entwined | |
| Then from these high flung tower walls | |
| Let healing grace and blessings fall | |
| Over all this cracked and broken land | |
| From northern crag to southern down | |
| From universal hall to camden town | |
| From city square to village green | |
| From parliament to housing scheme | |
| From iona to the hill of dreams | |
| I sacrifice my power on the altar of your love | |
| That it may be born again on another world |