| Song | Lizard Play |
| Artist | Van Der Graaf Generator |
| Album | The Quiet Zone/The Pleasure Dome |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Hammill | |
| (Hammill) | |
| Frozen moment, cold blood time: the | |
| Iguana lady is saying goodbye. | |
| She's not quite ready, she wants to stay, she wants to be perfect, but not in the way. | |
| He tries to be cautious, one more cigarette, he wants to be open, but the time is not yet. | |
| They talk about poetry, life-stories too; he wants to know if she keeps a pet or two. | |
| She's into lizards, she's into snakes, he's into trauma - still got the shakes from a lady who only talked dogs and cats making love in the alley - she thought like that.... | |
| So he doesn't notice he's falling in to a change in colour of chameleon skin. | |
| And the sun beats down on the baking earth in the land where the lizards play. | |
| And the tongues flick out - though they want to touch all the words get in the way. | |
| And it's you and me and it's he and she and it's everything | |
| I say. Frozen vision, deaf and dumb: still trying to work out what | |
| I've become. | |
| I tried to reach you, | |
| I tried to score, | |
| I shot the bolt on the open door... the secret reaction, base metal to gold, and all | |
| I felt was my blood froze... | |
| I walked on water - | |
| I was wearing skis - and now the water must dance on me. | |
| Anyway, for all that, will you dance with me? will you dance with me? | |
| And the sun beats down on the baking earth in the land where the lizards play. | |
| And they shed their skins and at last begin to find colours for the day. | |
| Will you dance with me? |
| zuo ci : Hammill | |
| Hammill | |
| Frozen moment, cold blood time: the | |
| Iguana lady is saying goodbye. | |
| She' s not quite ready, she wants to stay, she wants to be perfect, but not in the way. | |
| He tries to be cautious, one more cigarette, he wants to be open, but the time is not yet. | |
| They talk about poetry, lifestories too he wants to know if she keeps a pet or two. | |
| She' s into lizards, she' s into snakes, he' s into trauma still got the shakes from a lady who only talked dogs and cats making love in the alley she thought like that.... | |
| So he doesn' t notice he' s falling in to a change in colour of chameleon skin. | |
| And the sun beats down on the baking earth in the land where the lizards play. | |
| And the tongues flick out though they want to touch all the words get in the way. | |
| And it' s you and me and it' s he and she and it' s everything | |
| I say. Frozen vision, deaf and dumb: still trying to work out what | |
| I' ve become. | |
| I tried to reach you, | |
| I tried to score, | |
| I shot the bolt on the open door... the secret reaction, base metal to gold, and all | |
| I felt was my blood froze... | |
| I walked on water | |
| I was wearing skis and now the water must dance on me. | |
| Anyway, for all that, will you dance with me? will you dance with me? | |
| And the sun beats down on the baking earth in the land where the lizards play. | |
| And they shed their skins and at last begin to find colours for the day. | |
| Will you dance with me? |
| zuò cí : Hammill | |
| Hammill | |
| Frozen moment, cold blood time: the | |
| Iguana lady is saying goodbye. | |
| She' s not quite ready, she wants to stay, she wants to be perfect, but not in the way. | |
| He tries to be cautious, one more cigarette, he wants to be open, but the time is not yet. | |
| They talk about poetry, lifestories too he wants to know if she keeps a pet or two. | |
| She' s into lizards, she' s into snakes, he' s into trauma still got the shakes from a lady who only talked dogs and cats making love in the alley she thought like that.... | |
| So he doesn' t notice he' s falling in to a change in colour of chameleon skin. | |
| And the sun beats down on the baking earth in the land where the lizards play. | |
| And the tongues flick out though they want to touch all the words get in the way. | |
| And it' s you and me and it' s he and she and it' s everything | |
| I say. Frozen vision, deaf and dumb: still trying to work out what | |
| I' ve become. | |
| I tried to reach you, | |
| I tried to score, | |
| I shot the bolt on the open door... the secret reaction, base metal to gold, and all | |
| I felt was my blood froze... | |
| I walked on water | |
| I was wearing skis and now the water must dance on me. | |
| Anyway, for all that, will you dance with me? will you dance with me? | |
| And the sun beats down on the baking earth in the land where the lizards play. | |
| And they shed their skins and at last begin to find colours for the day. | |
| Will you dance with me? |