[00:00.00] 作词 : Roberta Joan Anderson[00:01.00] 作曲 : Roberta Joan Anderson[00:18.90]The priest sat in the airport bar[00:21.35]He was wearing his father's tie[00:25.89][00:27.64]And his eyes looked into my eyes so far[00:30.76]Whenever the words ran dry[00:35.64][00:37.02]Behind the lash and the circles blue[00:39.51]He looked as only a priest can thru[00:45.75]And his eyes said me and his eyes said you[00:51.61][00:52.86]And my eyes said let us try[00:56.97][01:07.97]He said "You wouldn't like it here[01:10.47]No it's no place you should share[01:16.90]The roof is ripped with hurricanes[01:18.71]And the room is always bare[01:24.11][01:25.36]I need the wind and I seek the cold"[01:28.41]He reached post the wine for my hand to hold[01:33.90]And he saw me young and he saw me old[01:41.64]And he saw me sitting there[01:46.75][01:56.48]Then he took his contradictions out[01:59.03]And he splashed them on my brow[02:03.34][02:05.03]So which words was I then to doubt[02:08.15]When choosing what to vow[02:13.12][02:13.94]Should I choose them all-should I make them mine[02:16.73]The sermons the hymns and the valentines[02:22.67]And he asked for truth and he asked for time[02:30.59]And he asked for only now[02:34.83][02:37.58]Now the trials are trumpet scored[02:40.39]Oh will we pass the test[02:45.33][02:45.89]Or just as one loves more and more[02:49.08]Will one love less and less[02:53.94][02:55.07]Oh come let's run from this ring we're in[02:57.81]Where the Christians clap and the Germans grin[03:05.68][03:06.36]Saying let them lose crying let them win[03:14.68]Oh make them both confess