The Waiting Room

作词:佚名

作曲:Phil Collins,Tony Banks,Mike Rutherford

所属专辑:The Lamb Lies Down On Broadway(Remastered 2008)

歌词

@migu music@

When it's cold, it comes slow.

it is warm, just watch it grow.

-all around me.

it is here. it is now.

Just a little bit of it can bring you up or down.

Like the supper it is cooking in your hometown.

it is chicken, it is eggs,

it is in between your legs.

it is walking on the moon,

leaving your cocoon.

it is the jigsa. it is purple haze.

it never stays in one place, but it's not a passing phase,

it is in the single's bar, in the distance of the face,

it is in between the cages, it is always in a space

it is here. it is now.

Any rock can be made to roll,

If you've enough of it to pay the toll.

it has no home in words or goal,

Not even in your favourite hole.

it is the hope for the ****.

When you ride the horse without a hoof.

it is shaken, not stirred;

Cocktails on the roof.

When you eat right fru it you see everything alive,

it is inside spirit, with enough grit to survive

If you think it's pretentious, you've been taken for a ride.

Look across the mirror, before you chose de cide

it is here. it is now

it is Rael. it is Rael

'cos it's only knock and knowall, but I like it

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