| Song | Hush Now (Stella's Tarantella) |
| Artist | Over the Rhine |
| Album | Drunkard's Prayer |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Bergquist, Detweiler | |
| Hush now my sweet little noisy boy | |
| There is trouble enough in the world | |
| Pick up your feet, little lazy boy | |
| Come dance with your little girl | |
| Spin me 'round this kitchen floor | |
| Like a carnival troubadour | |
| I know we're only two-bit clowns | |
| In a one-ring circus | |
| But make me a little bit dizzy boy | |
| Swing me on your trapeze | |
| When I'm in the arms of my dreamy boy | |
| It still makes me weak in the knees | |
| Right here on this record player | |
| Is our scratchy song, we're alone | |
| Slide trombones like an orchestra | |
| Full of fortune tellers | |
| Come now my sweet little breathing boy | |
| I'm listening hard to your heart | |
| It's as strong as a lion's boy | |
| Let's live here and make a new start | |
| I remember once you said | |
| "Lying in this bed the past is dead" | |
| Everyday is a one-act play | |
| Without an ending, without an ending |
| zuo ci : Bergquist, Detweiler | |
| Hush now my sweet little noisy boy | |
| There is trouble enough in the world | |
| Pick up your feet, little lazy boy | |
| Come dance with your little girl | |
| Spin me ' round this kitchen floor | |
| Like a carnival troubadour | |
| I know we' re only twobit clowns | |
| In a onering circus | |
| But make me a little bit dizzy boy | |
| Swing me on your trapeze | |
| When I' m in the arms of my dreamy boy | |
| It still makes me weak in the knees | |
| Right here on this record player | |
| Is our scratchy song, we' re alone | |
| Slide trombones like an orchestra | |
| Full of fortune tellers | |
| Come now my sweet little breathing boy | |
| I' m listening hard to your heart | |
| It' s as strong as a lion' s boy | |
| Let' s live here and make a new start | |
| I remember once you said | |
| " Lying in this bed the past is dead" | |
| Everyday is a oneact play | |
| Without an ending, without an ending |
| zuò cí : Bergquist, Detweiler | |
| Hush now my sweet little noisy boy | |
| There is trouble enough in the world | |
| Pick up your feet, little lazy boy | |
| Come dance with your little girl | |
| Spin me ' round this kitchen floor | |
| Like a carnival troubadour | |
| I know we' re only twobit clowns | |
| In a onering circus | |
| But make me a little bit dizzy boy | |
| Swing me on your trapeze | |
| When I' m in the arms of my dreamy boy | |
| It still makes me weak in the knees | |
| Right here on this record player | |
| Is our scratchy song, we' re alone | |
| Slide trombones like an orchestra | |
| Full of fortune tellers | |
| Come now my sweet little breathing boy | |
| I' m listening hard to your heart | |
| It' s as strong as a lion' s boy | |
| Let' s live here and make a new start | |
| I remember once you said | |
| " Lying in this bed the past is dead" | |
| Everyday is a oneact play | |
| Without an ending, without an ending |