Song | The Beast Of Love |
Artist | Steve Vai |
Album | Flex-Able Leftovers |
作词 : Kearney | |
I'll hold you so tightly | |
That you'll never suspect | |
That I may not always care | |
'Cause I live to deceive womans | |
Who are so lonely | |
I'm the Beast of Love | |
And you just got in my way. | |
At the end of this night | |
You'll not care to admit | |
That the time has come | |
To call it a day | |
Women won't believe my kisses | |
Are just like Satan's lies | |
I'm the Beast of Love | |
And your love is old and grey | |
Left by the lions | |
Torn by the hounds | |
Picked by the vultures | |
Scattered on the ground | |
You wouldn't have fallen | |
But your eyes were above | |
The belly of the Beast of Love | |
We walked the sands at sunset | |
Oh, what a dickens of a time we had | |
A time to laugh, a time to talk | |
We had so much fun | |
For a moment I nearly forgot | |
That I'm the Beast of Love | |
And you are my helpless prey | |
Left by the lions | |
Torn by the hounds | |
Picked by the vultures | |
Scattered on the ground | |
You wouldn't have fallen | |
But your eyes were above | |
The belly of the Beast of Love | |
The belly of the Beast of Love |
zuò cí : Kearney | |
I' ll hold you so tightly | |
That you' ll never suspect | |
That I may not always care | |
' Cause I live to deceive womans | |
Who are so lonely | |
I' m the Beast of Love | |
And you just got in my way. | |
At the end of this night | |
You' ll not care to admit | |
That the time has come | |
To call it a day | |
Women won' t believe my kisses | |
Are just like Satan' s lies | |
I' m the Beast of Love | |
And your love is old and grey | |
Left by the lions | |
Torn by the hounds | |
Picked by the vultures | |
Scattered on the ground | |
You wouldn' t have fallen | |
But your eyes were above | |
The belly of the Beast of Love | |
We walked the sands at sunset | |
Oh, what a dickens of a time we had | |
A time to laugh, a time to talk | |
We had so much fun | |
For a moment I nearly forgot | |
That I' m the Beast of Love | |
And you are my helpless prey | |
Left by the lions | |
Torn by the hounds | |
Picked by the vultures | |
Scattered on the ground | |
You wouldn' t have fallen | |
But your eyes were above | |
The belly of the Beast of Love | |
The belly of the Beast of Love |