歌词
歌曲名 Hunting Girl (Steven Wilson Stereo Remix) 歌手名 Jethro Tull
作词:佚名
作曲:Ian Anderson
One day I walked the road
And crossed a field to go
By where the hounds ran hard
And on the master raced
Behind the hunters chased
To where the path was barred
One fine young lady's horse refused the fence to clear
I unlocked the gate but she did wait
until the pack had disappeared
Crop handle carved in bone
Sat high upon a throne
Of finest English leather
The queen of all the pack
This joker raised his hat
And talked about the weather
All should be warned about this high born Hunting Girl
She took this simple man's downfall in hand
I raised the flag that she unfurled
Boot leather flashing and spurnecks the size of my thumb
This highborn hunter had tastes as strange as they come
come
Unbridled passion I took the bit in my teeth
Her standing over me on my knees underneath
underneath
My lady be discrete
I must get to my feet
And go back to the farm
Whilst I appreciate
You are no deviate
I might come to some harm
I'm not inclined to acts refined if that's how it goes
Oh high born Hunting Girl
I'm just a normal low born so and so
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