《Turn The Page》歌词

[00:00:00] Turn The Page (翻页) - Terence Trent D'Arby

[00:00:33] You choose with age

[00:00:35] To speak with a prima ballerina's rage

[00:00:37] And speak of all the kingdoms

[00:00:38] That would swoop down

[00:00:39] Stick around

[00:00:40] Then proceed to ignore you

[00:00:42] No flash pot pan guitar man

[00:00:45] Or resurrected Apollo myth

[00:00:47] To seal your fate

[00:00:48] Feed your plate

[00:00:48] And just plain worship and adore you

[00:00:51] But the pills you swill

[00:00:54] Bring you no thrill

[00:00:56] So travel lightly on the wing this time

[00:00:59] Leaving all your baggage behind

[00:01:02] As you wander through your vagabond stage

[00:01:07] And find yourself shovelling shit

[00:01:09] With a rusty jack-handle queen of a broken spade

[00:01:12] You must not be afraid

[00:01:19] You must turn the page

[00:01:40] You wore your goddess down

[00:01:42] In jaundiced disarray

[00:01:43] Your halo fell into decay

[00:01:45] Swiped by those you loved

[00:01:47] But could not hold in sway behind you

[00:01:50] And then the dry spell leaves

[00:01:51] At a low shutter speed

[00:01:53] Long enough for you to see

[00:01:54] That you create your own reality

[00:01:55] And that the wait alone will not enshrine you

[00:01:59] And the war that you swore

[00:02:01] Would pour through your door

[00:02:04] To come to your rescue this time

[00:02:06] Is all in your mind

[00:02:10] Now as you wander through your vagabond stage

[00:02:15] And you find yourself shovelling shit

[00:02:16] With a rusty jack-handle queen of a broken spade

[00:02:19] And you find yourself kicking dirt around

[00:02:21] With your Paris green pumps

[00:02:22] Of pentacles and precious jade

[00:02:25] You must not be afraid

[00:02:31] You must turn the page

[00:02:53] You dreamt a world of things

[00:02:55] Like you were a duchess born

[00:02:56] Or Coretta Scott King

[00:02:57] And the queen does not invite you over for a tea at her gaff

[00:03:00] In Scotland

[00:03:00] Or in Buckingham's back-yard

[00:03:03] Now I'm sure 'Van the Man' of whom I'm a fan

[00:03:05] Can surely understand

[00:03:07] As he said "It is not why it just is "

[00:03:09] So therefore you need not remain scarred

[00:03:12] And in time you'll find

[00:03:14] That your salvation is mine

[00:03:17] As you travel lightly on the wing this time

[00:03:19] Leaving all your baggage behind

[00:03:23] Now as you wander through your vagabond stage

[00:03:27] And you find yourself shovelling shit

[00:03:29] With a rusty jack-handle queen of a broken spade

[00:03:32] And you find yourself kicking dirt around

[00:03:33] With your Paris green pumps

[00:03:35] Of pentacles and precious jade

[00:03:36] Pulling the roots from your hair

[00:03:38] Dyed from a bottle

[00:03:38] You saw in a windows with

[00:03:40] An 'Everything must go ' sale sign

[00:03:41] Prominently displayed

[00:03:43] And yet waiting for your dancing

[00:03:44] On the edge of a precipice heart to sing

[00:03:47] Those serenading soul songs

[00:03:49] That fulfillingness and consciousness brings

[00:03:52] Releasing you from your captive cage

[00:03:55] Replacing love for all your rage

[00:03:57] Turning your hope on a rope's magic pope kaleidoscope

[00:03:59] Into a rabbit's foot parade

[00:04:01] You must not be afraid

[00:04:06] (Eyes forward babe)

[00:04:14] One thing is sure

[00:04:17] And that is change

[00:04:19] When the water's rising

[00:04:21] You can't remain

[00:04:23] Move to dry land

[00:04:25] Move to dry land

[00:04:26] You've got to move on