| Song | Perfume Garden |
| Artist | The Chameleons |
| Album | Live at the Academy |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Burgess, Chameleons UK | |
| You can shake your hips,you can seal your lips, i can't make that trip | |
| And all lifes fears could invade my ears, i can handle it | |
| I can call on a friend and remember the faces we wore at school | |
| Making the madness and solitary sadness, a friendly fool | |
| I thought of stories they told us long ago | |
| Of how the world was a perfume garden | |
| I haven't yet learned to tame the creature there | |
| And that at least i think is something good | |
| All across the town and across the street, you could feel the heat | |
| Let me tell you friend,they could hardly wait to mark your sheet | |
| It was maximum joy for the men they employed, to hold you down | |
| Well i hope now you know that this isn't the bliss that you thought you'd found | |
| Endless emtpiness, endless ringing bells | |
| I couldn't show you but i'd hoped to one day | |
| A pretty promise to teach the tender child | |
| To welcome madness every Monday | |
| Beck beck beck and call | |
| Didn't seem to matter at all | |
| Beck beck beck and call | |
| Told us how to conquer it all | |
| Beck beck beck and call | |
| Didn't seem to matter at all | |
| Beck beck beck and call | |
| Told us how to conquer it all | |
| You can shake your hips,you can seal your lips, i can't make that trip | |
| And all lifes fears could invade my ears, i can handle it | |
| I can call on a friend, i can laugh with a friend that i know from school | |
| Making the madness and solitary sadness, a friendly fool | |
| Beck beck beck and call | |
| They taught us how to conquer it all | |
| Beck beck beck and call | |
| These children have nothing at all | |
| Listening hard for the voice of the child | |
| I thought i heard an alarm bell ringing | |
| Pulled from my sleep by invisible hands | |
| The gentle sound of a lady singing |
| zuo ci : Burgess, Chameleons UK | |
| You can shake your hips, you can seal your lips, i can' t make that trip | |
| And all lifes fears could invade my ears, i can handle it | |
| I can call on a friend and remember the faces we wore at school | |
| Making the madness and solitary sadness, a friendly fool | |
| I thought of stories they told us long ago | |
| Of how the world was a perfume garden | |
| I haven' t yet learned to tame the creature there | |
| And that at least i think is something good | |
| All across the town and across the street, you could feel the heat | |
| Let me tell you friend, they could hardly wait to mark your sheet | |
| It was maximum joy for the men they employed, to hold you down | |
| Well i hope now you know that this isn' t the bliss that you thought you' d found | |
| Endless emtpiness, endless ringing bells | |
| I couldn' t show you but i' d hoped to one day | |
| A pretty promise to teach the tender child | |
| To welcome madness every Monday | |
| Beck beck beck and call | |
| Didn' t seem to matter at all | |
| Beck beck beck and call | |
| Told us how to conquer it all | |
| Beck beck beck and call | |
| Didn' t seem to matter at all | |
| Beck beck beck and call | |
| Told us how to conquer it all | |
| You can shake your hips, you can seal your lips, i can' t make that trip | |
| And all lifes fears could invade my ears, i can handle it | |
| I can call on a friend, i can laugh with a friend that i know from school | |
| Making the madness and solitary sadness, a friendly fool | |
| Beck beck beck and call | |
| They taught us how to conquer it all | |
| Beck beck beck and call | |
| These children have nothing at all | |
| Listening hard for the voice of the child | |
| I thought i heard an alarm bell ringing | |
| Pulled from my sleep by invisible hands | |
| The gentle sound of a lady singing |
| zuò cí : Burgess, Chameleons UK | |
| You can shake your hips, you can seal your lips, i can' t make that trip | |
| And all lifes fears could invade my ears, i can handle it | |
| I can call on a friend and remember the faces we wore at school | |
| Making the madness and solitary sadness, a friendly fool | |
| I thought of stories they told us long ago | |
| Of how the world was a perfume garden | |
| I haven' t yet learned to tame the creature there | |
| And that at least i think is something good | |
| All across the town and across the street, you could feel the heat | |
| Let me tell you friend, they could hardly wait to mark your sheet | |
| It was maximum joy for the men they employed, to hold you down | |
| Well i hope now you know that this isn' t the bliss that you thought you' d found | |
| Endless emtpiness, endless ringing bells | |
| I couldn' t show you but i' d hoped to one day | |
| A pretty promise to teach the tender child | |
| To welcome madness every Monday | |
| Beck beck beck and call | |
| Didn' t seem to matter at all | |
| Beck beck beck and call | |
| Told us how to conquer it all | |
| Beck beck beck and call | |
| Didn' t seem to matter at all | |
| Beck beck beck and call | |
| Told us how to conquer it all | |
| You can shake your hips, you can seal your lips, i can' t make that trip | |
| And all lifes fears could invade my ears, i can handle it | |
| I can call on a friend, i can laugh with a friend that i know from school | |
| Making the madness and solitary sadness, a friendly fool | |
| Beck beck beck and call | |
| They taught us how to conquer it all | |
| Beck beck beck and call | |
| These children have nothing at all | |
| Listening hard for the voice of the child | |
| I thought i heard an alarm bell ringing | |
| Pulled from my sleep by invisible hands | |
| The gentle sound of a lady singing |