文本歌词

November Spawned a Monster (2010 Remaster) - Morrissey
Written by：Clive Langer/Steven Morrissey
Sleep on and dream of love
Because it's the closest you will get to love oh
Poor twisted child so ugly so ugly
Poor twisted child oh hug me oh hug me
One November
Spawned a monster in the shape of this child who later cried
But Jesus made me so Jesus save me from pity sympathy
And people discussing me this frame of useless limbs
What can make good all the bad that's been done
And if the lights were out could you even bear
To kiss her full on the mouth or anywhere oh
Poor twisted child so ugly so ugly
Poor twisted child oh hug me oh hug me
One November
Spawned a monster in the shape of this child who must remain
A hostage to kindness and the wheels underneath her
A hostage to kindness and the wheels underneath her
A symbol of where mad mad lovers must pause and draw the line
So sleep and dream of love
Cause it's the closest you will get to love
Ohh
That November is the time which I must put out of my mind
Oh one fine day let it be soon
She won't be rich or beautiful
But she'll be walking your streets
In the clothes that she went out and chose for herself