| 歌曲 | Princess Coldheart |
| 歌手 | The Legendary Pink Dots |
| 专辑 | I Did Not Inhale |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Ka-Spel |
| [00:00.45] | Princess Coldheart closed her eyes |
| [00:04.35] | And waited for the kiss to snap the chain between her lips |
| [00:12.54] | They waited proud, they waited willing |
| [00:20.22] | Filed in, failed, and so she killed them |
| [00:23.16] | Sitting on her cutglass throne for 40 years without a phone |
| [00:27.18] | Without a single word |
| [00:27.75] | 100 thousand would-be suitors |
| [00:37.02] | Dead because they couldn't move her |
| [00:39.21] | In the courtyard flowers bloomed |
| [00:45.90] | They drapped themselves round tombs and rows of crosses |
| [01:00.12] | Pretty flowers bloom |
| [01:02.22] | They drapped themselves round tombs and rows of crosses |
| [01:04.26] | Some were daring, tried the tricks they'd learned in France |
| [01:14.70] | Some would touch her hand |
| [01:27.27] | Money signs etched in their eyes |
| [01:31.23] | She sensed it and one by one they died |
| [01:39.24] | Others chanted poems, even showered her with strange expensive gifts. |
| [01:47.73] | She couldn't read, she owned the best |
| [01:52.41] | She laid their flattery to rest |
| [01:53.04] | In the courtyard flowers bloomed |
| [01:53.73] | They drapped themselves round tombs and rows of crosses |
| [01:58.17] | Pretty flowers bloom |
| [02:16.68] | They drapped themselves round tombs and rows of crosses |
| [02:29.10] | Then, one october night |
| [02:32.16] | The humble village fool caught sight of Coldheart and he fell |
| [02:41.58] | He smashed a rock against her throne |
| [02:45.72] | He snatched her hand and took her home |
| [02:46.74] | Happily they lived forever after |
| [03:04.44] | He wears her chain upon his chest |
| [03:07.56] | She even lets him kiss her breast |
| [03:17.28] | In the courtyard flowers bloomed |
| [03:18.00] | They drapped themselves round tombs and rows of crosses |
| [03:28.92] | In their garden flowers grew |
| [03:29.97] | They pick them and decorate their room, it's touching |
| [03:50.46] | It's touching, so touching |
| [03:50.91] | It's touching, so touching, ahhh.... |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : KaSpel |
| [00:00.45] | Princess Coldheart closed her eyes |
| [00:04.35] | And waited for the kiss to snap the chain between her lips |
| [00:12.54] | They waited proud, they waited willing |
| [00:20.22] | Filed in, failed, and so she killed them |
| [00:23.16] | Sitting on her cutglass throne for 40 years without a phone |
| [00:27.18] | Without a single word |
| [00:27.75] | 100 thousand wouldbe suitors |
| [00:37.02] | Dead because they couldn' t move her |
| [00:39.21] | In the courtyard flowers bloomed |
| [00:45.90] | They drapped themselves round tombs and rows of crosses |
| [01:00.12] | Pretty flowers bloom |
| [01:02.22] | They drapped themselves round tombs and rows of crosses |
| [01:04.26] | Some were daring, tried the tricks they' d learned in France |
| [01:14.70] | Some would touch her hand |
| [01:27.27] | Money signs etched in their eyes |
| [01:31.23] | She sensed it and one by one they died |
| [01:39.24] | Others chanted poems, even showered her with strange expensive gifts. |
| [01:47.73] | She couldn' t read, she owned the best |
| [01:52.41] | She laid their flattery to rest |
| [01:53.04] | In the courtyard flowers bloomed |
| [01:53.73] | They drapped themselves round tombs and rows of crosses |
| [01:58.17] | Pretty flowers bloom |
| [02:16.68] | They drapped themselves round tombs and rows of crosses |
| [02:29.10] | Then, one october night |
| [02:32.16] | The humble village fool caught sight of Coldheart and he fell |
| [02:41.58] | He smashed a rock against her throne |
| [02:45.72] | He snatched her hand and took her home |
| [02:46.74] | Happily they lived forever after |
| [03:04.44] | He wears her chain upon his chest |
| [03:07.56] | She even lets him kiss her breast |
| [03:17.28] | In the courtyard flowers bloomed |
| [03:18.00] | They drapped themselves round tombs and rows of crosses |
| [03:28.92] | In their garden flowers grew |
| [03:29.97] | They pick them and decorate their room, it' s touching |
| [03:50.46] | It' s touching, so touching |
| [03:50.91] | It' s touching, so touching, ahhh.... |