作曲:Laetitia Sadier, Timothy John Gane 作词:Laetitia Sadier, Timothy John Gane Love befall from the apple tree None have verve left to come to me Crestfallen, I turned around A good fair distance Bringing my presents Dressed like I had been Seeing the woman Seeing the woman (finally, eyes familiar) With her bandaged face She was mystery With the falling leaves Wish these idiots Would leave me the space To bear my homage To his prickly face Love befall from the apple tree Energy creates energy Transmit to all of you is what I wanna do What I want to do, not work but transmit To transmit what I want To transmit what I want I have thought about being nature's colour But I am worried about the health risks Those who work but don't earn Those who earn and don't work We want peace of the senses She could be my friend And the jealous friend She was mystery I look far away Transmit to all of you is what I wanna do What I want to do, not work but transmit To transmit what I want To transmit what I want To transmit what I want To transmit what I want To transmit what I want To transmit what I want编辑于2023/12/22更新