Red Right Ankle

	作曲 : Meloy
	This is the story of your red right ankle
	And how it came to meet your leg
	And how the muscle bone and sinews tangled
	And how the skin was softly shed
	And how it whispered, "Oh, adhere to meFor we are bound by symmetryAnd whatever differences our lives have beenWe together make a limb"
	This is the story of your red right ankle
	This is the story of your gypsy uncle
	You never knew 'cause he was dead
	And how his face was carved an' ripped with wrinkles
	In the picture in your head
	And remember how you found the key
	To his hide-out in the
	PyreneesBut you wanted to keep his secret safe
	So you threw the key away
	This is the story of your gypsy uncle
	This is the story of the boys who loved you
	Who love you now and loved you then
	And some were sweet and some were cold and snuffed you
	And some just laid around in bed
	And some, they crumbled you straight to your knees
	Did it cruel, did it tenderly
	Some, they crawled their way into your heart
	To rend your ventricles apart
	This is the story of the boys who loved you
	This is the story of your red right ankle

	zuò qǔ : Meloy
	This is the story of your red right ankle
	And how it came to meet your leg
	And how the muscle bone and sinews tangled
	And how the skin was softly shed
	And how it whispered, " Oh, adhere to meFor we are bound by symmetryAnd whatever differences our lives have beenWe together make a limb"
	This is the story of your red right ankle
	This is the story of your gypsy uncle
	You never knew ' cause he was dead
	And how his face was carved an' ripped with wrinkles
	In the picture in your head
	And remember how you found the key
	To his hideout in the
	PyreneesBut you wanted to keep his secret safe
	So you threw the key away
	This is the story of your gypsy uncle
	This is the story of the boys who loved you
	Who love you now and loved you then
	And some were sweet and some were cold and snuffed you
	And some just laid around in bed
	And some, they crumbled you straight to your knees
	Did it cruel, did it tenderly
	Some, they crawled their way into your heart
	To rend your ventricles apart
	This is the story of the boys who loved you
	This is the story of your red right ankle