歌曲 | Apes in Capes |
歌手 | Henry Cow |
歌手 | Slapp Happy |
专辑 | Desperate Straights |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Moore | |
Harken child by life beguiled, | |
it's said that some come unsung, | |
sorry, no song for some, | |
sing-song's ham-strung. | |
Seasoned with lies, hardboiled | |
but still calling all of the tunes | |
he's donned his garb, | |
the costume of a buffoon - we rise | |
to applaud his disguise. | |
Tho miles of smiles will greet | |
your wiles, it's said that | |
some come unsung, sorry, | |
no song for some, | |
sing sad song sung. | |
If lady luck remain unstruck | |
or run amok aah! | |
What can he do? Shunned, | |
he's sure to come unstuck | |
Wrapped in white silk, | |
antelope's milk for soothing | |
his eyes. Apes traipse in capes, | |
it is unfortunate to see them | |
rise to applaud one's disguise. |
zuo ci : Moore | |
Harken child by life beguiled, | |
it' s said that some come unsung, | |
sorry, no song for some, | |
singsong' s hamstrung. | |
Seasoned with lies, hardboiled | |
but still calling all of the tunes | |
he' s donned his garb, | |
the costume of a buffoon we rise | |
to applaud his disguise. | |
Tho miles of smiles will greet | |
your wiles, it' s said that | |
some come unsung, sorry, | |
no song for some, | |
sing sad song sung. | |
If lady luck remain unstruck | |
or run amok aah! | |
What can he do? Shunned, | |
he' s sure to come unstuck | |
Wrapped in white silk, | |
antelope' s milk for soothing | |
his eyes. Apes traipse in capes, | |
it is unfortunate to see them | |
rise to applaud one' s disguise. |
zuò cí : Moore | |
Harken child by life beguiled, | |
it' s said that some come unsung, | |
sorry, no song for some, | |
singsong' s hamstrung. | |
Seasoned with lies, hardboiled | |
but still calling all of the tunes | |
he' s donned his garb, | |
the costume of a buffoon we rise | |
to applaud his disguise. | |
Tho miles of smiles will greet | |
your wiles, it' s said that | |
some come unsung, sorry, | |
no song for some, | |
sing sad song sung. | |
If lady luck remain unstruck | |
or run amok aah! | |
What can he do? Shunned, | |
he' s sure to come unstuck | |
Wrapped in white silk, | |
antelope' s milk for soothing | |
his eyes. Apes traipse in capes, | |
it is unfortunate to see them | |
rise to applaud one' s disguise. |