《Young Lions》歌词

[00:00:01] Young Lions - Adrian Belew

[00:00:48] Hot tribal night

[00:00:51] Underneath florescent skies

[00:00:55] Bonfires rage strange

[00:00:59] Wild waving shouting Picasso faces

[00:01:04] In the guise of a lioness

[00:01:08] The wind kisses her burning dress

[00:01:12] You can fell her animal eyes

[00:01:16] You can hear them cry

[00:01:20] "Be the jewel around my neck

[00:01:24] Never a tear on my burning dress"

[00:01:43] Lying paralyzed

[00:01:47] A brave prey who lays dying

[00:01:51] And is surrounded by angry spirits

[00:01:55] Hunters guns drums and elephants

[00:01:59] Why is this night quiet

[00:02:03] Filled with trees filled with eyes

[00:02:07] As she prowls around my feet

[00:02:11] She throws back her head dress and cries

[00:02:15] "Now you will be mine

[00:02:19] Be my young lion"

[00:02:55] Why is this night quiet

[00:02:59] Why the trees filled with eyes

[00:03:02] As she prowls around my feet

[00:03:06] She throws back her head dress and cries

[00:03:12] "Be my young lion"