The Sliding Floor

歌曲 The Sliding Floor
歌手 Bill Bruford
专辑 Gradually Going Tornado

歌词

作词 : Berlin, Bruford, Stewart
First time I met Angel
Up on the bridge of an ocean-going liner
She was virtue, vice, and failing
Can't give her up now for all the tea in China
Here comes a knock on the door
Angel face with teeth like a tiger's claw
Morning comes she'll soon be back begging for more
Angel knows that truth has a sliding floor
No use asking me why
Some people stick like a downtown Bowery wino
If experts, preachers, mystics can't find the answer
Then how the hell should I know?
Lost in a world breaking apart
Angel shines her mystery light into the dark
She's not wasting blame on the rich or the poor
Angel knows that truth has a sliding floor

拼音

zuò cí : Berlin, Bruford, Stewart
First time I met Angel
Up on the bridge of an oceangoing liner
She was virtue, vice, and failing
Can' t give her up now for all the tea in China
Here comes a knock on the door
Angel face with teeth like a tiger' s claw
Morning comes she' ll soon be back begging for more
Angel knows that truth has a sliding floor
No use asking me why
Some people stick like a downtown Bowery wino
If experts, preachers, mystics can' t find the answer
Then how the hell should I know?
Lost in a world breaking apart
Angel shines her mystery light into the dark
She' s not wasting blame on the rich or the poor
Angel knows that truth has a sliding floor