歌手:Procol Harum
专辑:《Procol Harum [2009 remaster]》

作词 : GARY BROOKER, KEITH REID
作曲 : GARY BROOKER, KEITH REID
She wandered through the garden fence
And said, "I've brought a great expensive potion,
guaranteed to bring relief from all your suffering."
And though I said, "You don't exist"
She grasped me firmly by the wrist
Threw me down upon my back
And strapped me to a torture rack
And without further argument
I found my mind was also bent
Upon a course so devious
It only made my torment worse
She said, "I see you cannot speak
Is it your voice that is too weak?
Is it your tongue that is to blame?
Maybe you cannot speak for shame
Or has your brain been idle, too
And now it will not think for you?"
I hastened to make my reply
But found that I could only lie
And like a fool I believed myself
And thought I was somebody else
But she could see what I was then
And left me on my own again
And like a fool I believed myself
And thought I was somebody else
But she could see what I was then
And left me on my own again
She wandered through the garden fence
And said, "I've brought a great expensive potion,
guaranteed to bring relief from all your suffering."
And though I said, "You don't exist"
She grasped me firmly by the wrist
Threw me down upon my back
And strapped me to a torture rack
And without further argument
I found my mind was also bent
Upon a course so devious
It only made my torment worse