Woman In The Wall-The Beautiful South

[00:00.000] 作词 : Heaton, Rotheray [00:01.000] 作曲 : Paul Heaton & Dave Rotheray [00:19.98]He was just a social drinker but social every night [00:23.85]He enjoyed a pint or two or three or four [00:29.04]She was just a silent thinker, silent every night [00:32.98]He'd enjoy the thought of killing her before [00:37.98]Well he was very rarely drunk but very rarely sober [00:42.73]And he didn't think the problem was his drink [00:47.23]But he only knew his problem when he knocked her over [00:52.04]And when the rotting flesh began to stink [00:57.04]Cry freedom for the woman in the wall [01:01.42]Cry freedom for she has no voice at all [01:06.54]I hear her cry all day, all night [01:10.98]I hear her voice from deep within the wall [01:15.48]Made a cross from knitting needles [01:17.86]Made a grave from hoover bags [01:20.30]Especially for the woman in the wall [01:29.61] [01:32.74]She'd knitted him a jumper with dominoes on [01:36.73]So he wore it everyday in every week [01:41.36]Pretended to himself that she hadn't really gone [01:46.24]Pretended that he thought he beard her speak [01:51.73]Then at last it seemed that he was really winning [01:56.05]He felt that he had some sort of grip [02:00.42]But all of his new life was sent a-spinning [02:05.55]When the rotting wall began to drip