| Song | Rare And Precious Chain |
| Artist | Jethro Tull |
| Album | Through The Years |
| 作词 : Anderson | |
| Rare and precious chain -- | |
| Do i have to tell you, tell you once again? | |
| Under red lights, on soft nights, it all comes back to you. | |
| Rare and precious chain -- | |
| Binds me to your soul round gently pulsing veins. | |
| Shackled tight, feel love's bite coming back to you. | |
| No gold of fools. | |
| No hostage taking. | |
| No engagement rules. | |
| To leave you forsaken. | |
| Tiny beads of sweat -- | |
| Thin diamond glistening, glistening around your neck, | |
| Forgotten rooms, dark catacombs | |
| They all come back to you. | |
| No crock of glittering prizes. | |
| No sharply worded telegram. | |
| No excuses for the word-weary. | |
| No excuses for who i am. | |
| It's a rare and precious chain. | |
| Around your neck i place it, place it once again. | |
| Drawn finger tight, feel love's bite coming back to you. | |
| Under red lights, on soft nights, it all comes back to you. | |
| Rare and precious chain. |
| zuò cí : Anderson | |
| Rare and precious chain | |
| Do i have to tell you, tell you once again? | |
| Under red lights, on soft nights, it all comes back to you. | |
| Rare and precious chain | |
| Binds me to your soul round gently pulsing veins. | |
| Shackled tight, feel love' s bite coming back to you. | |
| No gold of fools. | |
| No hostage taking. | |
| No engagement rules. | |
| To leave you forsaken. | |
| Tiny beads of sweat | |
| Thin diamond glistening, glistening around your neck, | |
| Forgotten rooms, dark catacombs | |
| They all come back to you. | |
| No crock of glittering prizes. | |
| No sharply worded telegram. | |
| No excuses for the wordweary. | |
| No excuses for who i am. | |
| It' s a rare and precious chain. | |
| Around your neck i place it, place it once again. | |
| Drawn finger tight, feel love' s bite coming back to you. | |
| Under red lights, on soft nights, it all comes back to you. | |
| Rare and precious chain. |