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Houses Of The Holy
作词:James Patrick Page, Robert Plant
Let me take you to the movies Can I take you to the show? Let me be yours ever truly Can I make your garden grow?
From the houses of the holy We can watch the white doves go From the door comes Satan's daughter And it only goes to show, you know
There's an angel on my shoulder In my hands, a sword of gold Let me wander in your garden And the seeds of love I'll sow, you know
So the world is spinning faster 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 Are you dizzy when you're stoned Let the music be your master Will you heed the master's call?
Oh, Satan and man Satan and man
Said there ain't no use in crying 'Cause it'll only, only drive you mad Does it hurt to hear them lying? Was this the only world you had? Oh, oh
So let me take you, take you to the movie Can I take you, baby, to the show? Why don't you let me be yours ever truly? Can I make your garden grow?
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