所属专辑:The Secret Language Of Birds
歌手: Ian Anderson
时长: 03:37
The Little Flower Girl - Ian Anderson[00:00:00]
Down at the church the flower girl sits [00:00:23]
Legs innocent apart [00:00:26]
I make the picture puzzle fit to start your heart [00:00:30]
Painted sister stopped beside [00:00:38]
A word upon her saintly lip [00:00:41]
Perhaps admonishing the child inside the open slip [00:00:45]
I don't know where she might go when she runs home at night [00:00:53]
It's for the best:[00:01:01]
I wouldn't rest when I turned out the light [00:01:02]
No little flower girl singing in my troubled dream[00:01:08]
Just an old man's model in a pose from a magazine [00:01:15]
I have touched that face a dozen times before [00:01:30]
And I have let my pencil run [00:01:34]
Laid down washes on a foreign shore [00:01:37]
Under a hot and foreign sun [00:01:40]
My best sable brushes drift the soft inside of her arm [00:01:45]
Her chin I tilt her breasts I lift [00:01:52]
I mean no harm [00:01:56]
I close the door [00:02:01]
She is no more until the next appointed hour [00:02:02]
Northeastern light push back the night:[00:02:08]
Painted promises in store [00:02:12]
No little flower girl singing in my troubled dream[00:02:15]
Just an old man's model in a pose from a magazine [00:02:23]
Down at the church my flower girl sits [00:02:57]
Legs innocent apart [00:03:00]
I make the picture puzzle fit to start your heart [00:03:04]
My golden sable brushes drift the soft inside of her arm [00:03:11]
Her chin I tilt her breasts I lift I mean no harm [00:03:19]
I mean no harm I mean[00:03:26]