Song | The Return Of Pan |
Artist | The Waterboys |
Album | Dream Harder |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Scott | |
I stood upon the balcony with my brand new bride | |
The clink of bells came drifting down the mountainside | |
When in our sight something moved | |
- lightning eyed and cloven hooved - | |
The great god pan is alive! | |
He moves amid the modern world in disguise | |
It's possible to look into his immortal eyes | |
He's like a man you'd meet anyplace | |
Until you recognise that ancient face | |
The great god pan is alive! | |
At sea on a ship in a thunder storm | |
On the very night that christ was born | |
A sailor heard from overhead | |
A mighty voice cry "pan is dead!" | |
So follow christ as best you can | |
Pan is dead! long live pan! | |
From the olden days and up through all the years | |
From arcadia to the stone fields of inisheer | |
Some say the gods are just a myth | |
But guess who i've been dancing with | |
The great god pan is alive! |
zuo ci : Scott | |
I stood upon the balcony with my brand new bride | |
The clink of bells came drifting down the mountainside | |
When in our sight something moved | |
lightning eyed and cloven hooved | |
The great god pan is alive! | |
He moves amid the modern world in disguise | |
It' s possible to look into his immortal eyes | |
He' s like a man you' d meet anyplace | |
Until you recognise that ancient face | |
The great god pan is alive! | |
At sea on a ship in a thunder storm | |
On the very night that christ was born | |
A sailor heard from overhead | |
A mighty voice cry " pan is dead!" | |
So follow christ as best you can | |
Pan is dead! long live pan! | |
From the olden days and up through all the years | |
From arcadia to the stone fields of inisheer | |
Some say the gods are just a myth | |
But guess who i' ve been dancing with | |
The great god pan is alive! |
zuò cí : Scott | |
I stood upon the balcony with my brand new bride | |
The clink of bells came drifting down the mountainside | |
When in our sight something moved | |
lightning eyed and cloven hooved | |
The great god pan is alive! | |
He moves amid the modern world in disguise | |
It' s possible to look into his immortal eyes | |
He' s like a man you' d meet anyplace | |
Until you recognise that ancient face | |
The great god pan is alive! | |
At sea on a ship in a thunder storm | |
On the very night that christ was born | |
A sailor heard from overhead | |
A mighty voice cry " pan is dead!" | |
So follow christ as best you can | |
Pan is dead! long live pan! | |
From the olden days and up through all the years | |
From arcadia to the stone fields of inisheer | |
Some say the gods are just a myth | |
But guess who i' ve been dancing with | |
The great god pan is alive! |