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Jethro Tull
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Minstrel In The Gallery
The minstrel in the gallery looked down upon the Smiling faces. He met the gazes --- observed the spaces between the Old men's cackle. He brewed a song of love and hatred --- oblique Suggestions --- and he waited. He polarized the pumpkin-eaters --- static-humming Panel-beaters --- freshly day-glow'd factory cheaters (salaried and collar-scrubbing). He titillated men-of-action --- belly warming, hands Still rubbing on the parts they never mention. He pacified the nappy-suffering, infant-bleating One-line jokers --- t.v. documentary makers (overfed and undertakers). Sunday paper backgammon players --- family-scarred And women-haters. Then he called the band down to the stage and he Looked at all the friends he'd made. The minstrel in the gallery looked down on the Rabbit-run. And threw away his looking-glass - saw his face in Everyone.
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作词:I Anderson, M Barre
The minstrel in the gallery Looked down upon the smiling faces He met the gazes, observed the spaces Between the old men's cackle
He brewed a song of love and hatred Oblique suggestions and he waited He polarized the pumpkin eaters Static humming, panel beaters Freshly day glow'd factory cheaters Salaried and collar scrubbing
He titillated men of action Belly warming, hands still rubbing On the parts they never mention He pacified the nappy suffering Infant bleating one line jokers
更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 TV documentary makers, overfed and undertakers Sunday paper, backgammon players Family scarred and women haters And he called the band down to the stage And he looked at all the friends he'd made
The minstrel in the gallery Looked down upon the smiling faces He met the gazes, observed the spaces In between the old men's cackle
And he brewed a song of love and hatred Oblique suggestions and he waited He polarized the pumpkin eaters Static humming panel beaters
The minstrel in the gallery Looked down on the rabbit run And he threw away his looking glass Saw his face in everyone, hey
He titillated men of action Belly warming, hands still rubbing On the parts they never mention Salaried and collar scrubbing
He pacified the nappy suffering Infant bleating one line jokers TV documentary makers Overfed and undertakers
Sunday paper backgammon players Family scarred and women haters And then he called the band down to the stage And he looked at all the friends he'd made
The minstrel in the gallery Looked down on the rabbit run Then he threw away his looking glass And saw his face in everyone, hey
The minstrel in the gallery, yes Looked down upon the smiling faces He met the gazes, yeah The minstrel in the gallery [Incomprehensible]
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