| Song | She Is The Slave |
| Artist | Penetration |
| Album | Don't Dictate - The Best Of Penetration |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Pauline Murray/Robert Blamire | |
| Alone in the darkness | |
| The firelight flickers | |
| A cry in the distance | |
| That shatters the silence. | |
| Lost with her thoughts | |
| There’s no one to confide in | |
| The baby is crying | |
| But she doesn’t want to hear it | |
| Take me away | |
| She hears herself say | |
| Have I the nerve | |
| To run away from it all | |
| She is the slave | |
| So cold is compassion | |
| So strange are these feelings | |
| The shadows are watching her | |
| She knows it, she feels it | |
| Alone in her dark room | |
| Her mind holds the key | |
| To her memory, to set her free | |
| And end this misery | |
| Take me away etc | |
| She is the slave | |
| Sometimes she feels she can’t go on | |
| She sees her life as past and gone | |
| Alternative solutions seem inviting | |
| But they’re out of reach | |
| But soon the time will come | |
| To face reality | |
| The future holds the key | |
| To set her free | |
| Is this the end to all her misery? | |
| Take me away etc | |
| She is the slave |
| zuo qu : Pauline Murray Robert Blamire | |
| Alone in the darkness | |
| The firelight flickers | |
| A cry in the distance | |
| That shatters the silence. | |
| Lost with her thoughts | |
| There' s no one to confide in | |
| The baby is crying | |
| But she doesn' t want to hear it | |
| Take me away | |
| She hears herself say | |
| Have I the nerve | |
| To run away from it all | |
| She is the slave | |
| So cold is compassion | |
| So strange are these feelings | |
| The shadows are watching her | |
| She knows it, she feels it | |
| Alone in her dark room | |
| Her mind holds the key | |
| To her memory, to set her free | |
| And end this misery | |
| Take me away etc | |
| She is the slave | |
| Sometimes she feels she can' t go on | |
| She sees her life as past and gone | |
| Alternative solutions seem inviting | |
| But they' re out of reach | |
| But soon the time will come | |
| To face reality | |
| The future holds the key | |
| To set her free | |
| Is this the end to all her misery? | |
| Take me away etc | |
| She is the slave |
| zuò qǔ : Pauline Murray Robert Blamire | |
| Alone in the darkness | |
| The firelight flickers | |
| A cry in the distance | |
| That shatters the silence. | |
| Lost with her thoughts | |
| There' s no one to confide in | |
| The baby is crying | |
| But she doesn' t want to hear it | |
| Take me away | |
| She hears herself say | |
| Have I the nerve | |
| To run away from it all | |
| She is the slave | |
| So cold is compassion | |
| So strange are these feelings | |
| The shadows are watching her | |
| She knows it, she feels it | |
| Alone in her dark room | |
| Her mind holds the key | |
| To her memory, to set her free | |
| And end this misery | |
| Take me away etc | |
| She is the slave | |
| Sometimes she feels she can' t go on | |
| She sees her life as past and gone | |
| Alternative solutions seem inviting | |
| But they' re out of reach | |
| But soon the time will come | |
| To face reality | |
| The future holds the key | |
| To set her free | |
| Is this the end to all her misery? | |
| Take me away etc | |
| She is the slave |