| Song | She Gives Me Religion |
| Artist | Van Morrison |
| Album | Beautiful Vision |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Morrison | |
| Down the mystic avenue I walk again | |
| Remembering the days gone by | |
| And I'm knocking with my heart | |
| And all the girls walk by | |
| In all their summer fashions | |
| And the churchbells chime | |
| On a summer Sunday afternoon | |
| She gives me religion | |
| She gives me religion | |
| And the angel of imagination | |
| Opened up my gate | |
| She said 'come right in | |
| I saw you knocking with your heart.' | |
| And the angel of imagination | |
| She lit your fiery vision bright | |
| Let your flame burn into the night | |
| I saw you knocking with your heart | |
| She gives me religion | |
| She gives me religion | |
| It's all right | |
| And all the girls walk by | |
| In all their summer fashions | |
| And the churchbells chime | |
| On a summer Sunday afternoon | |
| It's all right | |
| She gives me religion | |
| I said she gives me religion | |
| And I'm knocking and I'm knocking with my heart | |
| And I'm knocking, knocking with my heart | |
| And I'm knocking with my heart |
| zuo ci : Morrison | |
| Down the mystic avenue I walk again | |
| Remembering the days gone by | |
| And I' m knocking with my heart | |
| And all the girls walk by | |
| In all their summer fashions | |
| And the churchbells chime | |
| On a summer Sunday afternoon | |
| She gives me religion | |
| She gives me religion | |
| And the angel of imagination | |
| Opened up my gate | |
| She said ' come right in | |
| I saw you knocking with your heart.' | |
| And the angel of imagination | |
| She lit your fiery vision bright | |
| Let your flame burn into the night | |
| I saw you knocking with your heart | |
| She gives me religion | |
| She gives me religion | |
| It' s all right | |
| And all the girls walk by | |
| In all their summer fashions | |
| And the churchbells chime | |
| On a summer Sunday afternoon | |
| It' s all right | |
| She gives me religion | |
| I said she gives me religion | |
| And I' m knocking and I' m knocking with my heart | |
| And I' m knocking, knocking with my heart | |
| And I' m knocking with my heart |
| zuò cí : Morrison | |
| Down the mystic avenue I walk again | |
| Remembering the days gone by | |
| And I' m knocking with my heart | |
| And all the girls walk by | |
| In all their summer fashions | |
| And the churchbells chime | |
| On a summer Sunday afternoon | |
| She gives me religion | |
| She gives me religion | |
| And the angel of imagination | |
| Opened up my gate | |
| She said ' come right in | |
| I saw you knocking with your heart.' | |
| And the angel of imagination | |
| She lit your fiery vision bright | |
| Let your flame burn into the night | |
| I saw you knocking with your heart | |
| She gives me religion | |
| She gives me religion | |
| It' s all right | |
| And all the girls walk by | |
| In all their summer fashions | |
| And the churchbells chime | |
| On a summer Sunday afternoon | |
| It' s all right | |
| She gives me religion | |
| I said she gives me religion | |
| And I' m knocking and I' m knocking with my heart | |
| And I' m knocking, knocking with my heart | |
| And I' m knocking with my heart |