Belle of The Ball — текст песни (Aztec Camera)

Words and music by roddy frame



When youre the belle of the ball

Its hard to fall

And sacrifice your status for a fool

But all your apparatus and your charm

Can never cool the still, still waters

Or warm the chilling air



When youre the belle of the ball

And your gowns a-shining

And your underlining all my thoughts

Why give yourself to he who has the lot?

I have something to declare



Sensing when to smile

Its like predicting miles...

Youll never know

To kiss and then caress

Could crease your party dress...

And spoil the show



So the belle of the ball

Will bow to protocol

Misfortune wont befall her shes the star

Shell glide into the night

Beneath her guiding light

Shell suffer every slight and heed the call

But its alright, its alright

Shes the belle of the ball