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Gethsemane, Again (2007 Remaster) (2007 - Remaster)

Al Stewart2011年5月16日

Gethsemane, Again (2007 Remaster) (2007 - Remaster) 歌詞

In gloucester cathedral on Saturday night

 

I came to your flower show blown like a kite

 

And I stood by the tombstones and gazed at the lights

On the altar

 

And the horsefaced old ladies and tw**dytoned men

 

Of county society they came and they went

 

With pamphlets and leaflets of christian events

For the fall

 

But ain't it all just like jesus

 

Crying in the rain

 

Ain't it all just gethsemane again

 

Oh the halfacrown programmes on sale at the door

 

Were clutched in the teeth of the rich and the poor

As they swayed in an undertone consciencefree

 

Forward together

 

And the outstretching hands of the swains of the lord

 

Sold the communing commuters the word

 

With lps of mary and photos of god

In the hall

 

But ain't it all just like jesus

 

Crying in the rain

Ain't it all just gethsemane again

 

Oh the flowers hushed the air as the columns advanced

To the clinking of coins in a ritual dance

 

On flagstones that ached for a chance of a chance

Of escaping

 

And the mystical statues looked down so depressed

At the endless possessors becoming possessed

And the costumed confessors who never confessed

 

To the wall

 

But ain't it all just like jesus

 

Crying in the rain

 

Ain't it all just gethsemane again

 

Oh I saw a blue hairrinse I saw a black tooth

 

I saw a false face in a telephone booth

 

And the stark whitefaced roses that screamed out the truth

 

Of their dying

 

And a walrus's dreams and a carpenter's love

 

Absorbed like a hand in a great rubber glove

 

And flown like a flag over battlefields

 

Factories and all

 

Ain't it all just like jesus

 

Crying in the rain

 

Ain't it all just gethsemane again

 

Oh I dodged the collection box choirboy and out

 

To the streets where the wind shook my hair with a shout

 

And the dustyfaced daisies were blowing about

So freely

 

And christ in the ruins was wandering again

 

As he walked with the beggars and talked to the lame

 

And danced with the children and sailors who came

At his call

 

But ain't it all just like jesus

 

Crying in the rain

 

Ain't it all just gethsemane again

 

Ain't it all just like jesus

 

Crying in the rain

 

Ain't it all just nazareth again