Song | When Poets Dreamed of Angels |
Artist | David Sylvian |
Album | Secrets of the Beehive [Remastered] |
作词 : Sylvian | |
She rises early from bed | |
Runs to the mirror | |
The bruises inflicted in moments of fury | |
He kneels beside her once more | |
Whispers a promise | |
"Next time I'll break every bone in your body" | |
And the well-wishers let the devil in | |
And if the river ran dry they'd deny it happening | |
As the card players deal their hands | |
From the bottom of te deck | |
Row upon row of feudal houses blown away | |
Medicine for the popular complaint | |
When the poets dreamed of Angels | |
What did they see? | |
History lined up in a flash at their backs | |
When the poets dreamed of Angels | |
What did they see? | |
The bishops and knights well placed to attack |
zuò cí : Sylvian | |
She rises early from bed | |
Runs to the mirror | |
The bruises inflicted in moments of fury | |
He kneels beside her once more | |
Whispers a promise | |
" Next time I' ll break every bone in your body" | |
And the wellwishers let the devil in | |
And if the river ran dry they' d deny it happening | |
As the card players deal their hands | |
From the bottom of te deck | |
Row upon row of feudal houses blown away | |
Medicine for the popular complaint | |
When the poets dreamed of Angels | |
What did they see? | |
History lined up in a flash at their backs | |
When the poets dreamed of Angels | |
What did they see? | |
The bishops and knights well placed to attack |