Steve Harley

Behind the wall the ears of love are listening Behind the door they kneel Behind the boy from whom we steal Behind the dark, deserted halls of memory Inside the sound: "ahoy ! "we have just landed for employ "we need your hands to carru us

Gee, but it's hard when one lowers one's guard to the vultures Me, I regard it a tortuous hardship that smoulders Like a peppermint eaten away (will fight, will I swagger or sway? ) Hee, hee, m'lady, she cries like a baby to scold us See her tumbling

Radiate simply, the candle is burning So low for me 剧烈燃烧的蜡烛,苍白的辐射,像我一样衰弱 Generate me limply, I cant seem to place Your name, cherie 这使我如此无助,几乎无法提起你的名字,Cherie To rearrange all these thoughts In a moment is suicide 在死前的那一刻,过去的一切重新编排过 Come to a strange