Cerdes (Outside The Gates Of) 歌词
| 歌曲 | Cerdes (Outside The Gates Of) |
| 歌手 | Procol Harum |
| 专辑 | A Whiter Shade of Pale |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Brooker, Reid | |
| (brooker / reid) | |
| Outside the gates of cerdes sits the two-pronged unicorn | |
| Who plays at relaxation time a rhinestone flugelhorn | |
| Whilst mermaids lace carnations into wreaths for ailing whales | |
| And neptune dances hornpipes while salome sheds her veils | |
| Phallus phil tries peddling his pewter painted pot | |
| But sousa sam can only hear the screams of peep the sot | |
| Who only sips his creme de menthe from terra cotta cups | |
| And exhales menthol scented breath whilst spewing verbiage up | |
| Down technical blind alleys live the wraiths of former dreams | |
| And greeps who often crossed them are no longer what they seem | |
| And even christian scientists can but display marble plaques | |
| Which only retell legends whilst my eyes reach out for facts | |
| Yeah, my eyes reach out for facts |
| zuo ci : Brooker, Reid | |
| brooker reid | |
| Outside the gates of cerdes sits the twopronged unicorn | |
| Who plays at relaxation time a rhinestone flugelhorn | |
| Whilst mermaids lace carnations into wreaths for ailing whales | |
| And neptune dances hornpipes while salome sheds her veils | |
| Phallus phil tries peddling his pewter painted pot | |
| But sousa sam can only hear the screams of peep the sot | |
| Who only sips his creme de menthe from terra cotta cups | |
| And exhales menthol scented breath whilst spewing verbiage up | |
| Down technical blind alleys live the wraiths of former dreams | |
| And greeps who often crossed them are no longer what they seem | |
| And even christian scientists can but display marble plaques | |
| Which only retell legends whilst my eyes reach out for facts | |
| Yeah, my eyes reach out for facts |
| zuò cí : Brooker, Reid | |
| brooker reid | |
| Outside the gates of cerdes sits the twopronged unicorn | |
| Who plays at relaxation time a rhinestone flugelhorn | |
| Whilst mermaids lace carnations into wreaths for ailing whales | |
| And neptune dances hornpipes while salome sheds her veils | |
| Phallus phil tries peddling his pewter painted pot | |
| But sousa sam can only hear the screams of peep the sot | |
| Who only sips his creme de menthe from terra cotta cups | |
| And exhales menthol scented breath whilst spewing verbiage up | |
| Down technical blind alleys live the wraiths of former dreams | |
| And greeps who often crossed them are no longer what they seem | |
| And even christian scientists can but display marble plaques | |
| Which only retell legends whilst my eyes reach out for facts | |
| Yeah, my eyes reach out for facts |
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