| Song | When Poets Dreamed of Angels |
| Artist | David Sylvian |
| Album | Secrets of the Beehive [Remastered] |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Sylvian | |
| She rises early from bed | |
| Runs to the mirror | |
| The bruises inflicted in moments of fury | |
| He kneels beside her once more | |
| Whispers a promise | |
| "Next time I'll break every bone in your body" | |
| And the well-wishers let the devil in | |
| And if the river ran dry they'd deny it happening | |
| As the card players deal their hands | |
| From the bottom of te deck | |
| Row upon row of feudal houses blown away | |
| Medicine for the popular complaint | |
| When the poets dreamed of Angels | |
| What did they see? | |
| History lined up in a flash at their backs | |
| When the poets dreamed of Angels | |
| What did they see? | |
| The bishops and knights well placed to attack |
| zuo ci : Sylvian | |
| She rises early from bed | |
| Runs to the mirror | |
| The bruises inflicted in moments of fury | |
| He kneels beside her once more | |
| Whispers a promise | |
| " Next time I' ll break every bone in your body" | |
| And the wellwishers let the devil in | |
| And if the river ran dry they' d deny it happening | |
| As the card players deal their hands | |
| From the bottom of te deck | |
| Row upon row of feudal houses blown away | |
| Medicine for the popular complaint | |
| When the poets dreamed of Angels | |
| What did they see? | |
| History lined up in a flash at their backs | |
| When the poets dreamed of Angels | |
| What did they see? | |
| The bishops and knights well placed to attack |
| zuò cí : Sylvian | |
| She rises early from bed | |
| Runs to the mirror | |
| The bruises inflicted in moments of fury | |
| He kneels beside her once more | |
| Whispers a promise | |
| " Next time I' ll break every bone in your body" | |
| And the wellwishers let the devil in | |
| And if the river ran dry they' d deny it happening | |
| As the card players deal their hands | |
| From the bottom of te deck | |
| Row upon row of feudal houses blown away | |
| Medicine for the popular complaint | |
| When the poets dreamed of Angels | |
| What did they see? | |
| History lined up in a flash at their backs | |
| When the poets dreamed of Angels | |
| What did they see? | |
| The bishops and knights well placed to attack |