原始歌词 (English)
Houses of the Holy
Let me take you to the movies,
can I take you to the show
Let me be yours ever truly,
can I make your garden grow
From the houses of the holy
we can watch the white doves go
From the door comes Satan's daughter,
and it only goes to show, and you know
There's an angel on my shoulder,
in my hand, a sword of gold
Let me wander in your garden
and the seeds of love I'll sow, you know
So the world is spinnin' faster,
are you dizzy when you're stall
Let the music be your master,
will ya heed the master's call
Oh-whoa, it's Satan and man
Said, there ain't no use in cryin',
'cause it will only, only drive you mad
Does it hurt to hear them lyin', was
this the only world you had, oh-whoa
So let me take ya, take ya to the movie,
can I take ya, baby, to the show
Why don'tcha let me be yours ever truly,
can I make your garden grow
And you know-oo-oh
That's right