| Song | Ballad to an Amber Lady |
| Artist | Pearls Before Swine |
| Album | One Nation Underground |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Crissinger, Rapp | |
| Crissinger-Rapp | |
| The amber lady seated at her harpsichord in velvet | |
| Room of eastern wonder | |
| Gazing through the verdant window | |
| Wrapped in arms of silk and sorrow. | |
| Rebecca sighs and perishes beneath the harp | |
| Leila, Leila, she loves anon | |
| On high fields of cinder sun. | |
| I see you drifting draped in heavy lace | |
| Where is this place where you stand radiant ? | |
| Your hand hides the moon | |
| And you move with crystal grace. | |
| Rebecca sighs and perishes beneath the harp | |
| Leila, Leila, she loves anon | |
| On high fields of cinder sun. | |
| Mmmm … | |
| Stain-glass showering, diamond morning | |
| Soft smiling in the shining hours | |
| Boughs of henna in your hair | |
| Roses in your silent garden. | |
| Rebecca sighs and perishes beneath the harp | |
| Leila, Leila, she loves anon | |
| On high fields of cinder sun. |
| zuo ci : Crissinger, Rapp | |
| CrissingerRapp | |
| The amber lady seated at her harpsichord in velvet | |
| Room of eastern wonder | |
| Gazing through the verdant window | |
| Wrapped in arms of silk and sorrow. | |
| Rebecca sighs and perishes beneath the harp | |
| Leila, Leila, she loves anon | |
| On high fields of cinder sun. | |
| I see you drifting draped in heavy lace | |
| Where is this place where you stand radiant nbsp? | |
| Your hand hides the moon | |
| And you move with crystal grace. | |
| Rebecca sighs and perishes beneath the harp | |
| Leila, Leila, she loves anon | |
| On high fields of cinder sun. | |
| Mmmm | |
| Stainglass showering, diamond morning | |
| Soft smiling in the shining hours | |
| Boughs of henna in your hair | |
| Roses in your silent garden. | |
| Rebecca sighs and perishes beneath the harp | |
| Leila, Leila, she loves anon | |
| On high fields of cinder sun. |
| zuò cí : Crissinger, Rapp | |
| CrissingerRapp | |
| The amber lady seated at her harpsichord in velvet | |
| Room of eastern wonder | |
| Gazing through the verdant window | |
| Wrapped in arms of silk and sorrow. | |
| Rebecca sighs and perishes beneath the harp | |
| Leila, Leila, she loves anon | |
| On high fields of cinder sun. | |
| I see you drifting draped in heavy lace | |
| Where is this place where you stand radiant nbsp? | |
| Your hand hides the moon | |
| And you move with crystal grace. | |
| Rebecca sighs and perishes beneath the harp | |
| Leila, Leila, she loves anon | |
| On high fields of cinder sun. | |
| Mmmm | |
| Stainglass showering, diamond morning | |
| Soft smiling in the shining hours | |
| Boughs of henna in your hair | |
| Roses in your silent garden. | |
| Rebecca sighs and perishes beneath the harp | |
| Leila, Leila, she loves anon | |
| On high fields of cinder sun. |