Your Prelude - 歌词大全

She keeps us in her dirty drawers Like little bits of treasures You never know what to find Among glossy leaves and pines We are descended, waiting Don't rescue us Observe with awe and rectitude 'til it's your turn, Your prelude We are descended, waiting Don't come and rescue us Observe with awe and rectitude 'til it's your turn, 'til it's your turn, 'til it's your turn Your prelude