Touched by Jesus

	作词 : Cousin, Price, Regan ...
	Have you ever wondered much at all
	About your behaviour,
	Or worried about the role you play,
	Grey against the scenery ?
	Black cloud calls by,
	Black cloud, blue sky
	Black birds, your words,
	Too dark to fly.
	When reason starts to fade and fall away
	I want to take a gun to you.
	Rain another day...
	While we move as angels,
	Gather up your blues and clear the way.
	I hate the games you play
	While we're touched by Jesus,
	Gather up your blues
	And get out of the way.
	Sand invades your shoes like a desert
	It's nothing to die about.
	And our heels are high enough
	To crush the lizard
	Take 'em off and shake it out.
	The sting in the tail
	Is destined to fail
	Our skin, takes in no poison.
	"So the next time you're out stumbling across
	my little piece of sky, and we know we're
	in a state of grace and we know we're in
	a state of mind; and we know we're part
	of the state of art and all we really want
	to be, is free... you've got to receive, you've
	got to receive what the spirit says... you've
	got to believe what the spirit says...
	and she says..."
	Rain another day
	While we move as angels
	Gather up your views and clear the way
	I hate the games you play.
	While we're touched by Jesus
	Gather up your blues and get out of the way

	zuò cí : Cousin, Price, Regan ...
	Have you ever wondered much at all
	About your behaviour,
	Or worried about the role you play,
	Grey against the scenery ?
	Black cloud calls by,
	Black cloud, blue sky
	Black birds, your words,
	Too dark to fly.
	When reason starts to fade and fall away
	I want to take a gun to you.
	Rain another day...
	While we move as angels,
	Gather up your blues and clear the way.
	I hate the games you play
	While we' re touched by Jesus,
	Gather up your blues
	And get out of the way.
	Sand invades your shoes like a desert
	It' s nothing to die about.
	And our heels are high enough
	To crush the lizard
	Take ' em off and shake it out.
	The sting in the tail
	Is destined to fail
	Our skin, takes in no poison.
	" So the next time you' re out stumbling across
	my little piece of sky, and we know we' re
	in a state of grace and we know we' re in
	a state of mind and we know we' re part
	of the state of art and all we really want
	to be, is free... you' ve got to receive, you' ve
	got to receive what the spirit says... you' ve
	got to believe what the spirit says...
	and she says..."
	Rain another day
	While we move as angels
	Gather up your views and clear the way
	I hate the games you play.
	While we' re touched by Jesus
	Gather up your blues and get out of the way