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作词 : Laura Clauzel |
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作曲 : Olivier Bostvironnois/Laura Clauzel |
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She came from far away Without a sound, without a sway See this crooked haze |
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She thrives in urban decay |
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She knocked on needy doors |
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and spoke with mock sadness |
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better than a preacher, whiter than a dove She gained the people’s trust. |
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Black death is coming Black death is creeping |
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Black death is coming Black death is creeping |
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And now ladies and gentlemen, |
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Here these clowns on the TV shows. Here these clowns laughing and laughing |
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She's not that far away She’s closer and closer See the crooked haze |
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She arouses the vile beast |
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With a great deal of pomp, |
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And lights shining on her wig, |
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better than a king, smarter than a pig, Black death is a killing pleague |
