Paris 1919

	作词 : Cale
	She makes me so unsure of myself
	Standing there but never talking sense
	Just a visitor you see
	So much wanting to be seen
	She'd open up the door and vaguely carry us away
	It's the customary thing to say or do
	To a disappointed proud man in his grief
	And on fridays she'd be there
	And on wednesday not at all
	Just casually appearing from the clock across the hall
	You're a ghost la la la
	You're a ghost
	I'm in the church and
	I've comeTo claim you with my iron drum
	La la laThe continent's just fallen in disgrace
	William william william rogers put it in it's place
	Blood and tears from old japan
	Caravans and lots of jam and maids of honor
	Singing crying singing tediously(les tuilleries -- instruments sans voix)
	Efficiency efficiency they say
	Get to know the date and tell the time of day
	As the crowds begin complaining
	How the beaujolais is raining
	Down on darkened meetings on champs elysee

	zuò cí : Cale
	She makes me so unsure of myself
	Standing there but never talking sense
	Just a visitor you see
	So much wanting to be seen
	She' d open up the door and vaguely carry us away
	It' s the customary thing to say or do
	To a disappointed proud man in his grief
	And on fridays she' d be there
	And on wednesday not at all
	Just casually appearing from the clock across the hall
	You' re a ghost la la la
	You' re a ghost
	I' m in the church and
	I' ve comeTo claim you with my iron drum
	La la laThe continent' s just fallen in disgrace
	William william william rogers put it in it' s place
	Blood and tears from old japan
	Caravans and lots of jam and maids of honor
	Singing crying singing tediously les tuilleries instruments sans voix
	Efficiency efficiency they say
	Get to know the date and tell the time of day
	As the crowds begin complaining
	How the beaujolais is raining
	Down on darkened meetings on champs elysee