Prince Rupert

	作曲 : Burrows, Havas, Jones
	Rupert lies on a bed
	In a chamber and watches the weeds
	And the feather headed grasses
	That waver on the grey stone balcony
	He sees the blood-stained silk white sky
	Of another dawn arise
	But Rupert knows this crimson morn
	Will turn to dusk and night will fall
	Before the day...
	Oh, give me this day
	Prince Rupert calls
	Give me this day
	Rupert hangs by a thread
	On the [...] above the cool soft bed
	And daylight comes in flashes
	Like memories of lightning through his mind
	He sees the fleur-de-lis floor shine
	Gold and white as the sun climbes
	And glints into his ruby ring
	Slipping from his finger, pale and thin
	On to the floor
	Oh, give me this day
	Prince Rupert calls
	Give me this day
	Rupert lies on a bed
	Where the night bows her head
	Stars weave their dreams around him
	Shaken from her loose black raven hair
	Give me this day

	zuò qǔ : Burrows, Havas, Jones
	Rupert lies on a bed
	In a chamber and watches the weeds
	And the feather headed grasses
	That waver on the grey stone balcony
	He sees the bloodstained silk white sky
	Of another dawn arise
	But Rupert knows this crimson morn
	Will turn to dusk and night will fall
	Before the day...
	Oh, give me this day
	Prince Rupert calls
	Give me this day
	Rupert hangs by a thread
	On the ... above the cool soft bed
	And daylight comes in flashes
	Like memories of lightning through his mind
	He sees the fleurdelis floor shine
	Gold and white as the sun climbes
	And glints into his ruby ring
	Slipping from his finger, pale and thin
	On to the floor
	Oh, give me this day
	Prince Rupert calls
	Give me this day
	Rupert lies on a bed
	Where the night bows her head
	Stars weave their dreams around him
	Shaken from her loose black raven hair
	Give me this day