[00:00.00] 作曲 : Paul Heaton & Dave Rotheray
[00:01.00] 作词 : Heaton, Rotheray
[00:19.98]He was just a social drinker but social every night
[00:23.85]He enjoyed a pint or two or three or four
[00:29.04]She was just a silent thinker, silent every night
[00:32.98]He'd enjoy the thought of killing her before
[00:37.98]Well he was very rarely drunk but very rarely sober
[00:42.73]And he didn't think the problem was his drink
[00:47.23]But he only knew his problem when he knocked her over
[00:52.04]And when the rotting flesh began to stink
[00:57.04]Cry freedom for the woman in the wall
[01:01.42]Cry freedom for she has no voice at all
[01:06.54]I hear her cry all day, all night
[01:10.98]I hear her voice from deep within the wall
[01:15.48]Made a cross from knitting needles
[01:17.86]Made a grave from hoover bags
[01:20.30]Especially for the woman in the wall
[01:29.61]
[01:32.74]She'd knitted him a jumper with dominoes on
[01:36.73]So he wore it everyday in every week
[01:41.36]Pretended to himself that she hadn't really gone
[01:46.24]Pretended that he thought he beard her speak
[01:51.73]Then at last it seemed that he was really winning
[01:56.05]He felt that he had some sort of grip
[02:00.42]But all of his new life was sent a-spinning
[02:05.55]When the rotting wall began to drip