• 标题:Ireland
  • 歌手:Tori Amos
  • 专辑:The Beekeeper
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    Tori Amos - Ireland


    Drivin' in my Saab
    On my way to Ireland
    It's been a long time
    Drivin' with my friends
    So when I was out
    In the desert
    And a cowboy
    Tried to lasso me
    He said your red
    And made of clay
    A virgin portrait
    I let him wake me
    But decided not to stay
    Next in New York
    I fell out with a dragon
    Of the white collar kind
    But just as ferocious
    I remembered Macha
    Running faster than the horses
    Then an encounter with
    A voice that caressed me
    a long time
    Wasn't it you who
    Held off a surrender
    To one spoiled nun
    Who taught you the names
    Of the mountains
    On the moon
    And then a Jesuit
    Proceded to arrange your soul
    While I prayed
    On my knees
    a such long long time
    a long time, a long time
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