Текст (слова) песни: Jethro Tull - Dangerous Veils
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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