| Song | Marion The Chatelaine |
| Artist | Al Stewart |
| Album | Between The Wars |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Stewart | |
| When the great collector found her | |
| She was just a girl | |
| She rang a chord inside him | |
| And he stole her to the centre of his world | |
| Many wished they could be in her shoes | |
| But she surely did know how to have the blues | |
| He tried to make a star of her | |
| She never did know why | |
| And though she could have told him | |
| There were some things that his money couldn't buy | |
| She never knew a way to refuse | |
| But she surely did know how to have the blues | |
| They say tomorrow's such a long, long time | |
| They say tomorrow never comes | |
| Whatever happened to this dream of mine | |
| Count the days as they run | |
| He built himself a castle | |
| On a hill above a bay | |
| Where Marion the | |
| Chatelaine | |
| Charmed every single one who came to stay | |
| Some never knew, while others read the clues | |
| That she surely did know how to have the blues | |
| They say tomorrow's such a long, long time | |
| They say tomorrow never comes | |
| Whatever happened to this dream of mine | |
| Count the days as they run | |
| When all the parties ended | |
| In the castle on the hill | |
| The paintings and the statues stood alone | |
| And all the corridors grew still | |
| She got caught between the shadows and the booze | |
| And she surely did know how to have the blues |
| zuo ci : Stewart | |
| When the great collector found her | |
| She was just a girl | |
| She rang a chord inside him | |
| And he stole her to the centre of his world | |
| Many wished they could be in her shoes | |
| But she surely did know how to have the blues | |
| He tried to make a star of her | |
| She never did know why | |
| And though she could have told him | |
| There were some things that his money couldn' t buy | |
| She never knew a way to refuse | |
| But she surely did know how to have the blues | |
| They say tomorrow' s such a long, long time | |
| They say tomorrow never comes | |
| Whatever happened to this dream of mine | |
| Count the days as they run | |
| He built himself a castle | |
| On a hill above a bay | |
| Where Marion the | |
| Chatelaine | |
| Charmed every single one who came to stay | |
| Some never knew, while others read the clues | |
| That she surely did know how to have the blues | |
| They say tomorrow' s such a long, long time | |
| They say tomorrow never comes | |
| Whatever happened to this dream of mine | |
| Count the days as they run | |
| When all the parties ended | |
| In the castle on the hill | |
| The paintings and the statues stood alone | |
| And all the corridors grew still | |
| She got caught between the shadows and the booze | |
| And she surely did know how to have the blues |
| zuò cí : Stewart | |
| When the great collector found her | |
| She was just a girl | |
| She rang a chord inside him | |
| And he stole her to the centre of his world | |
| Many wished they could be in her shoes | |
| But she surely did know how to have the blues | |
| He tried to make a star of her | |
| She never did know why | |
| And though she could have told him | |
| There were some things that his money couldn' t buy | |
| She never knew a way to refuse | |
| But she surely did know how to have the blues | |
| They say tomorrow' s such a long, long time | |
| They say tomorrow never comes | |
| Whatever happened to this dream of mine | |
| Count the days as they run | |
| He built himself a castle | |
| On a hill above a bay | |
| Where Marion the | |
| Chatelaine | |
| Charmed every single one who came to stay | |
| Some never knew, while others read the clues | |
| That she surely did know how to have the blues | |
| They say tomorrow' s such a long, long time | |
| They say tomorrow never comes | |
| Whatever happened to this dream of mine | |
| Count the days as they run | |
| When all the parties ended | |
| In the castle on the hill | |
| The paintings and the statues stood alone | |
| And all the corridors grew still | |
| She got caught between the shadows and the booze | |
| And she surely did know how to have the blues |