Dangerous Veils (2006 Remaster)
Jethro Tull"Dangerous Veils (2006 Remaster)" ist ein Song von Jethro Tull, 2006, Pop. Der Song dauert 4:07, 29 lines / 199 words.
Songtext
0:00Dangerous Veils (2006 Digital Remaster) - Jethro Tull
0:35Desert candle in a tented space
0:38Throwing softer shadows on a covered face
0:42Sister silent to the likes of me
0:46Pay my respects to her propriety
0:56Is this some crazy woman here
0:59Dancing behind her thin black veil
1:03Am I misreading those mysterious eyes
1:07Duet impossible to harmonize
1:11I'm not inviting any stiff reaction
1:15I'm not one for naming holy names
1:18And I won't peek behind those dangerous veils
1:21Though you might hate me just the same
1:49Name of the father ringing in her head
1:53Thinking over what the prophet said
1:57Words and tradition bind her in their spell
2:01Don't drink the water from this holy well
2:04I'm not inviting any fierce reaction
2:08And I'm not one for naming holy names
2:12I won't peek behind those dangerous veils
2:15Though you might hate me just the same
3:42Desert candle in a tented space
3:45Softer shadows on a covered face
3:49Sister silent to the likes of me
3:53I tip my hat to her propriety
3:56I'm not inviting any fierce reaction
4:00And I'm not one for naming holy names
4:04I won't peek behind those dangerous veils
4:07Though you might hate me just the same
Dangerous Veils (2006 Digital Remaster) - Jethro Tull Desert candle in a tented space Throwing softer shadows on a covered face Sister silent to the likes of me Pay my respects to her propriety Is this some crazy woman here Dancing behind her thin black veil Am I misreading those mysterious eyes Duet impossible to harmonize I'm not inviting any stiff reaction I'm not one for naming holy names And I won't peek behind those dangerous veils Though you might hate me just the same Name of the father ringing in her head Thinking over what the prophet said Words and tradition bind her in their spell Don't drink the water from this holy well I'm not inviting any fierce reaction And I'm not one for naming holy names I won't peek behind those dangerous veils Though you might hate me just the same Desert candle in a tented space Softer shadows on a covered face Sister silent to the likes of me I tip my hat to her propriety I'm not inviting any fierce reaction And I'm not one for naming holy names I won't peek behind those dangerous veils Though you might hate me just the same
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