She wants something with a ring to it Like a church bell makes Like a pretty white gown to wear And some vows to take She wants something with a ring
We come to Your throne with weeping We come to Your throne with sorrow and shame We come to Your throne with weeping We come We come to Your throne with
Well I was thumbing through the channels And I saw a sight to see A so-called country singer, there singing on MTV And I began to think - had she ever
Oh Abraham Lincoln carried across the street Oh Abraham Lincoln carried across the street The assassin, the coward shot him in the head The assassin,
Por favor, dejeme O voy a enloquecer No soy quien para ser Todo lo que soy Algo ha cambiado Que alucinado, quiero vivir Voy a ver, nacer el sol En
In the raining park the chessmen play The faithful atheists refuse to pray The steam-works weep, the addicts do not care Crowd of cold people stand by
What kind of ugly are they talking about? It's just straight up cold evil What kind of nonsense are they going on about? Do they suffer from the fever
Every last blind pulled when I walk down the street The only sound I hear is my tired heartbeat Well, sometimes I feel just like a motherless child, yeah
I'm gonna move to the outskirts of town Where none of your friends are hanging around That's right, I'm gonna move to the other side of town Where none
I send pictures through the mail Well documented and very detailed To politicians and big celebrities, But none of them are believing in me And I await
Struck down by a vision of beauty Said I was struck down by a long legged archer Oh, the city was hot but my blood ran cold Oh, the city went dark, keep
In a city of crooked alleys Crookeder women and wicked men Dim lamps in the rumor mill Suspicious kith and unkind kin Haruspectre General Sleeping soldiers
Airstreams tethered together like silver sleeping oxen All the best locations are located on the margins Suited for telescoping the interstellar scene
In the mailbox what I find? PEPCO hello and no reply From Tecumseh, Michigan Urgent letter to a friend January 30th, at no cost Survive the fire with
My baby's playing hard to please And I think I figured out what it is she wants from me 'Cause when I holder her close When we go out at night I can hardly
Translucent plains envisioned beyond the horizon, I hear the flapping of wings, The bestoking tranquillity of irredescent spectrum, The birds circle around
译文: 马克牧羊犬. 它的东西，以环.
译文: 杰夫Deyo. 我们来到你的王座哭泣.
