Song | Eastern Intrigue |
Artist | Todd Rundgren |
Album | Initiation |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Rundgren | |
As the sun rises in the east | |
As the wind blows the fog across the sea | |
As the hand of man creeps across the face of the world | |
Caught in a web of glamours | |
Persian perfume and oriental eyes | |
Yogi in knots and sufi wise | |
Master sublime and swami high | |
Through in some voodoo on the side | |
And a dash of the old kung fu | |
Lord you got me strung out on eastern intrigue | |
Chapter six and verse eleven | |
If you wanna get to heaven | |
You've got to ask the man who owns the property | |
Ya gotta dance your dance | |
And do your act | |
And get his big attention that's a natural born fact | |
I'm on my knees, one question please | |
Will the real god please stand up? | |
Jesus and moses, mohammed, and sri krishna | |
Steiner, gurdjief, blavatsky, and bhudda | |
Guru maharaji, reverend sun myung moon | |
On the banks of the holy nile | |
As the palm tree sways at the base of the sphinx | |
'neath a crescent desert moon many thousands | |
Younger than ours | |
In fact, forget about time completely | |
Think of it in the abstract please | |
Think of the swaying tropic trees | |
One of your many destinies | |
Like having a hot peyote tea | |
In the palace of fu manchu | |
Lord you got me strung out on eastern intrigue | |
Sell your wife and pawn your heater | |
Buy the new bhagavad gita | |
Do the pranayama 'til your spine gets sore | |
I'll tell you for free | |
'cause god told me | |
We checked it with the pope and so we all agree | |
I'm on my knees, one question please | |
Will the real god please sit down? |
zuo qu : Rundgren | |
As the sun rises in the east | |
As the wind blows the fog across the sea | |
As the hand of man creeps across the face of the world | |
Caught in a web of glamours | |
Persian perfume and oriental eyes | |
Yogi in knots and sufi wise | |
Master sublime and swami high | |
Through in some voodoo on the side | |
And a dash of the old kung fu | |
Lord you got me strung out on eastern intrigue | |
Chapter six and verse eleven | |
If you wanna get to heaven | |
You' ve got to ask the man who owns the property | |
Ya gotta dance your dance | |
And do your act | |
And get his big attention that' s a natural born fact | |
I' m on my knees, one question please | |
Will the real god please stand up? | |
Jesus and moses, mohammed, and sri krishna | |
Steiner, gurdjief, blavatsky, and bhudda | |
Guru maharaji, reverend sun myung moon | |
On the banks of the holy nile | |
As the palm tree sways at the base of the sphinx | |
' neath a crescent desert moon many thousands | |
Younger than ours | |
In fact, forget about time completely | |
Think of it in the abstract please | |
Think of the swaying tropic trees | |
One of your many destinies | |
Like having a hot peyote tea | |
In the palace of fu manchu | |
Lord you got me strung out on eastern intrigue | |
Sell your wife and pawn your heater | |
Buy the new bhagavad gita | |
Do the pranayama ' til your spine gets sore | |
I' ll tell you for free | |
' cause god told me | |
We checked it with the pope and so we all agree | |
I' m on my knees, one question please | |
Will the real god please sit down? |
zuò qǔ : Rundgren | |
As the sun rises in the east | |
As the wind blows the fog across the sea | |
As the hand of man creeps across the face of the world | |
Caught in a web of glamours | |
Persian perfume and oriental eyes | |
Yogi in knots and sufi wise | |
Master sublime and swami high | |
Through in some voodoo on the side | |
And a dash of the old kung fu | |
Lord you got me strung out on eastern intrigue | |
Chapter six and verse eleven | |
If you wanna get to heaven | |
You' ve got to ask the man who owns the property | |
Ya gotta dance your dance | |
And do your act | |
And get his big attention that' s a natural born fact | |
I' m on my knees, one question please | |
Will the real god please stand up? | |
Jesus and moses, mohammed, and sri krishna | |
Steiner, gurdjief, blavatsky, and bhudda | |
Guru maharaji, reverend sun myung moon | |
On the banks of the holy nile | |
As the palm tree sways at the base of the sphinx | |
' neath a crescent desert moon many thousands | |
Younger than ours | |
In fact, forget about time completely | |
Think of it in the abstract please | |
Think of the swaying tropic trees | |
One of your many destinies | |
Like having a hot peyote tea | |
In the palace of fu manchu | |
Lord you got me strung out on eastern intrigue | |
Sell your wife and pawn your heater | |
Buy the new bhagavad gita | |
Do the pranayama ' til your spine gets sore | |
I' ll tell you for free | |
' cause god told me | |
We checked it with the pope and so we all agree | |
I' m on my knees, one question please | |
Will the real god please sit down? |