Slow Down At The Castle Lyrics

	作词 : Stanley, Wiggs
	Slow down at the castle
	Things to straighten in her head
	And she knows it's not a castle
	But that's what they've always said
	Shaded by the tower
	As she clambers to her seat
	With the ash of last night's party
	Clinging grimly to her feet
	Not for the first time
	She's made her bed
	Now she leaves that all behind
	And turns her mind to playful things instead
	Days spent making stories
	For the faces that pass by
	From the lonely tea shop owner
	To the misbehaving wife
	Now they're growing ever wilder
	As the people start to go
	Now she dreams that there's assassins
	Hiding in the woods below
	Not for the first time
	She's made her bed
	Now she leaves that all behind
	And turns her mind to playful things instead
	And she knows this must end
	As the long shadows start to blend
	She must be on her way

	zuo ci : Stanley, Wiggs
	Slow down at the castle
	Things to straighten in her head
	And she knows it' s not a castle
	But that' s what they' ve always said
	Shaded by the tower
	As she clambers to her seat
	With the ash of last night' s party
	Clinging grimly to her feet
	Not for the first time
	She' s made her bed
	Now she leaves that all behind
	And turns her mind to playful things instead
	Days spent making stories
	For the faces that pass by
	From the lonely tea shop owner
	To the misbehaving wife
	Now they' re growing ever wilder
	As the people start to go
	Now she dreams that there' s assassins
	Hiding in the woods below
	Not for the first time
	She' s made her bed
	Now she leaves that all behind
	And turns her mind to playful things instead
	And she knows this must end
	As the long shadows start to blend
	She must be on her way

	zuò cí : Stanley, Wiggs
	Slow down at the castle
	Things to straighten in her head
	And she knows it' s not a castle
	But that' s what they' ve always said
	Shaded by the tower
	As she clambers to her seat
	With the ash of last night' s party
	Clinging grimly to her feet
	Not for the first time
	She' s made her bed
	Now she leaves that all behind
	And turns her mind to playful things instead
	Days spent making stories
	For the faces that pass by
	From the lonely tea shop owner
	To the misbehaving wife
	Now they' re growing ever wilder
	As the people start to go
	Now she dreams that there' s assassins
	Hiding in the woods below
	Not for the first time
	She' s made her bed
	Now she leaves that all behind
	And turns her mind to playful things instead
	And she knows this must end
	As the long shadows start to blend
	She must be on her way

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