Текст песни Jethro Tull - Dangerous Veils
Jethro Tull - Dangerous Veils слова песни
Desert candle in a tented space
throwing softer shadows on a covered face.
Sister, silent to the likes of me --
Pay my respects to her propriety.
Is this some crazy woman here,
dancing behind her thin black veil?
Am I misreading those mysterious eyes?
Duet impossible to harmonize.
I`m not inviting any stiff reaction.
I`m not one for naming holy names.
And I won`t peek behind those dangerous veils.
Though you might hate me just the same.
Name of the Father ringing in her head --
Thinking over what the prophet said.
Words and tradition bind her in their spell.
Don`t drink the water from this holy well.
I`m not inviting any fierce reaction
and I`m not one for naming holy names.
I won`t peek behind those dangerous veils.
Though you might hate me just the same.
Desert candle in a tented space
Softer shadows on a covered face.
Sister, silent to the likes of me --
I tip my hat to her propriety.
I`m not inviting any fierce reaction
and I`m not one for naming holy names.
I won`t peek behind those dangerous veils.
Though you might hate me just the same.