| Song | She Conjures Me Wings |
| Artist | The Mission UK |
| Album | Masque |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Adams, Brown, Hinkler, Hussey | |
| I've been too drunk to love | |
| Too drunk to care | |
| I've looked like death, felt like hell | |
| Been the worse for wear | |
| I've been drinking too much to remember | |
| The hell of the night before | |
| I've been drinking myself blind | |
| And still i'll drink some more | |
| She is the wine that makes harps and choirs | |
| The sweetest sound that the grapevine brings | |
| She is the wine that makes gods and angels | |
| And when i drink of her, she conjures me wings | |
| She invites me to her banquets | |
| And i feast on her bouquet | |
| She chases the dragons, and, | |
| Drives the demon away | |
| She builds a rainbow bridge | |
| To the island of the blessed | |
| She leads me to surrender | |
| To the quarry of my quest | |
| She is the temptress | |
| The master magician | |
| A sister to eros | |
| She is exhibition | |
| She plays like a symphony | |
| Smells like sympathy | |
| Tastes like poetry | |
| Gives her very soul to me |
| zuo ci : Adams, Brown, Hinkler, Hussey | |
| I' ve been too drunk to love | |
| Too drunk to care | |
| I' ve looked like death, felt like hell | |
| Been the worse for wear | |
| I' ve been drinking too much to remember | |
| The hell of the night before | |
| I' ve been drinking myself blind | |
| And still i' ll drink some more | |
| She is the wine that makes harps and choirs | |
| The sweetest sound that the grapevine brings | |
| She is the wine that makes gods and angels | |
| And when i drink of her, she conjures me wings | |
| She invites me to her banquets | |
| And i feast on her bouquet | |
| She chases the dragons, and, | |
| Drives the demon away | |
| She builds a rainbow bridge | |
| To the island of the blessed | |
| She leads me to surrender | |
| To the quarry of my quest | |
| She is the temptress | |
| The master magician | |
| A sister to eros | |
| She is exhibition | |
| She plays like a symphony | |
| Smells like sympathy | |
| Tastes like poetry | |
| Gives her very soul to me |
| zuò cí : Adams, Brown, Hinkler, Hussey | |
| I' ve been too drunk to love | |
| Too drunk to care | |
| I' ve looked like death, felt like hell | |
| Been the worse for wear | |
| I' ve been drinking too much to remember | |
| The hell of the night before | |
| I' ve been drinking myself blind | |
| And still i' ll drink some more | |
| She is the wine that makes harps and choirs | |
| The sweetest sound that the grapevine brings | |
| She is the wine that makes gods and angels | |
| And when i drink of her, she conjures me wings | |
| She invites me to her banquets | |
| And i feast on her bouquet | |
| She chases the dragons, and, | |
| Drives the demon away | |
| She builds a rainbow bridge | |
| To the island of the blessed | |
| She leads me to surrender | |
| To the quarry of my quest | |
| She is the temptress | |
| The master magician | |
| A sister to eros | |
| She is exhibition | |
| She plays like a symphony | |
| Smells like sympathy | |
| Tastes like poetry | |
| Gives her very soul to me |