Night Of The Swallow (2018 Remaster)
Kate Bush
Night Of The Swallow (2018 Remaster) 歌詞
The night doesn’t like it
Looks just like your face
On the moon, to me
And I won’t let you do
What you want to do
It’s funny how, even now
You’re laughing
I won’t let you do it
If you go, I’ll let the law know
And they’ll head you off when you touch the ground
Ooh please
Don’t go through with this
I don’t like the sound of it
It’s funny how, even now
You’re miles away
I won’t let you do it
I won’t let you do it
I won’t let you go through with it
‘Meet them over at Dover
I’ll just pilot the motor
Take them over the water
With a hired ’plane
And no names mentioned
Tonight’s the night of the flight
Before you know
I’ll be over the water like a swallow
There’s no risk
I’ll whisk them up
In no moonlight
And though pigs can fly
They’ll never find me
Posing as the night
And I’m home before the morning’
In Malta, catch a swallow
For all of the guilty to let them free
Wings fill the window
And they beat and bleed
They hold the sky
On the other side
Of border lines
I won’t let you do it
I won’t let you do it
I won’t let you go through with it
‘Meet them over at Dover,
I’ll just pilot the motor,
Take them over the water,
Like a swallow flying to Malta
With a hired ’plane
And no names mentioned
Tonight’s the night of the flight
Before you know
I’ll be over the water like a swallow
There’s no risk
I’ll whisk them up
In no moonlight
And though pigs can fly
They’ll never find me
Posing as the night
And I’m home before the morning
Give me a break
Ooh let me fly
Give me something to show
For my miserable life
Give me something to take
Would you break even my wings
Like a swallow?
Let me, let me go
With a hired ’plane
And no names mentioned
Tonight’s the night of the flight
Before you know
I’ll be over the water like a swallow
There’s no risk
I’ll whisk them up
In no moonlight
And though pigs can fly
They’ll never find me
Posing as the night
And I’m home before the morning’
Let me, let me go
With a hired ’plane
And no names mentioned
Tonight’s the night of the flight
Before you know
I’ll be over the water like a swallow (Let me, let me go)
There’s no risk
I’ll whisk them up
In no moonlight
And though pigs can fly
They’ll never find me
Posing as the night
And I’m home before the morning’ (Let me, let me go)
But you’re not a swallow