歌词
You almost had me there!
It was the batting lashes that gave you away.
You're bold beyond repair!
And there's an absence today, of defiance,
A most awaken inclination.
And your elegant aberration...
Something's happening!
And all the rebels and devils have come to naught
To hear your siren ring
And who would un-ring, oh, your bell?
Defiance, a most awaken inclination
Defiance, your elegant aberration