[03:10.00]作曲 : Curtis
[03:10.00]I woke up dreaming in romance languages
[03:10.00]Tangled stories by ghost writers
[03:10.00]But more like screaming like my eyes in bandages
[03:10.00]All around me your flowers
[03:10.00]Oh, Saint Lucy
[03:10.00]I can't find the place where I need to be
[03:10.00]Oh, Saint Lucy
[03:10.00]Lend your eyes, to me
[03:10.00]I walk in to the hall, Ms Love's doing magic tricks
[03:10.00]I take a seat in the back by the door
[03:10.00]And the next thing I know I am right there in the front row
[03:10.00]Trying to crawl inside her smoke and mirrors
[03:10.00]Oh, Saint Lucy
[03:10.00]I can't find the place where I need to be
[03:10.00]Oh, Saint Lucy
[03:10.00]Lend your eyes, to me
[03:10.00]My neighbor is digging a well in the backyard
[03:10.00]While I stumble around looking for a light upstairs
[03:10.00]And I can't help but wonder if this is all I am good for
[03:10.00]If it's all that I am if it's my only prayer then
[03:10.00]How far tell me, will faith get me
[03:10.00]When the well is almost dry
[03:10.00]How far tell me, will faith get me
[03:10.00]When the well is, well well well
[03:10.00]Oh, Saint Lucy
[03:10.00]I can't find the place where I need to be
[03:10.00]Oh, Saint Lucy
[03:10.00]Lend your eyes, to me