Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Sliding Floor, artist - Bill Bruford. Album song The Winterfold Collection 1978-1986, in the genre ДжазDate of issue: 01.02.2009
Record label: Winterfold
Song language: English
The Sliding Floor |
| First time I met Angel |
| Up on the bridge of an ocean-going liner |
| She was virtue, vice and (…) |
| Can’t give her up now for all the tea in China |
| Here comes a knock on my door |
| Angel face with teeth like a tiger’s claw |
| Morning comes she’ll soon be back begging for more |
| Angel knows that truth has a sliding floor |
| No use asking me why |
| Some people snicker like a downtown Bowery wino |
| If experts, preachers, mystics can’t find the answer |
| Then how the hell should I know? |
| Lost in a world breaking apart |
| Angel shines her mystery light into the dark |
| She’s not wasting blame on the rich or the poor |
| Angel knows that truth has a sliding floor |
| Lost in a world breaking apart |
| Angel shines her mystery light into the dark |
| She’s not wasting blame on the rich or the poor |
| Angel knows that truth has a sliding floor |