Hampstead Incident 歌词

	作词 : Donovan
	Standing by the
	Everyman, digging the rigging on my sail
	Rain fell to sounds of harpsichords, to the spell of fairy tale
	The heath was hung in magic mists, enchanted dripping glades
	I'll taste a taste until my mind drifts from this scene and fades
	In the night time
	Crystals sparkle in the grass,
	I polish them with thought
	On my lash there in my eye a star of light is caught
	Fortunes told in grains of sand, here
	I am is all
	I knowCandy stuck in children's hair, everywhere
	I goIn the night time
	In the night time
	Gypsy is the clown of love,
	I paint his face a smile
	Anyone we ever make, we always make in style, yeah
	Yeah, strange young girls with radar screens, yeah
	And hands as quick as hate
	I won't just now, later on maybe and even then
	I'll waitIn the night time
	In the night time
	Standing by the
	Everyman, digging the rigging on my sail
	Rain fell to sounds of harpsichords, to the spell of fairy tale
	The heath was hung in magic mists, enchanted dripping glades
	I'll taste a taste until my mind drifts from this scene and fades
	In the night time
	In the night time

	zuo ci : Donovan
	Standing by the
	Everyman, digging the rigging on my sail
	Rain fell to sounds of harpsichords, to the spell of fairy tale
	The heath was hung in magic mists, enchanted dripping glades
	I' ll taste a taste until my mind drifts from this scene and fades
	In the night time
	Crystals sparkle in the grass,
	I polish them with thought
	On my lash there in my eye a star of light is caught
	Fortunes told in grains of sand, here
	I am is all
	I knowCandy stuck in children' s hair, everywhere
	I goIn the night time
	In the night time
	Gypsy is the clown of love,
	I paint his face a smile
	Anyone we ever make, we always make in style, yeah
	Yeah, strange young girls with radar screens, yeah
	And hands as quick as hate
	I won' t just now, later on maybe and even then
	I' ll waitIn the night time
	In the night time
	Standing by the
	Everyman, digging the rigging on my sail
	Rain fell to sounds of harpsichords, to the spell of fairy tale
	The heath was hung in magic mists, enchanted dripping glades
	I' ll taste a taste until my mind drifts from this scene and fades
	In the night time
	In the night time

	zuò cí : Donovan
	Standing by the
	Everyman, digging the rigging on my sail
	Rain fell to sounds of harpsichords, to the spell of fairy tale
	The heath was hung in magic mists, enchanted dripping glades
	I' ll taste a taste until my mind drifts from this scene and fades
	In the night time
	Crystals sparkle in the grass,
	I polish them with thought
	On my lash there in my eye a star of light is caught
	Fortunes told in grains of sand, here
	I am is all
	I knowCandy stuck in children' s hair, everywhere
	I goIn the night time
	In the night time
	Gypsy is the clown of love,
	I paint his face a smile
	Anyone we ever make, we always make in style, yeah
	Yeah, strange young girls with radar screens, yeah
	And hands as quick as hate
	I won' t just now, later on maybe and even then
	I' ll waitIn the night time
	In the night time
	Standing by the
	Everyman, digging the rigging on my sail
	Rain fell to sounds of harpsichords, to the spell of fairy tale
	The heath was hung in magic mists, enchanted dripping glades
	I' ll taste a taste until my mind drifts from this scene and fades
	In the night time
	In the night time

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