[00:00.00] 作曲 : Ottmar Liebert[00:15.25]He spoke my language in this foreign land[00:22.16]Familiar secrets shared in a sinful bed[00:29.07]Imagination flowing through his ancient hands[00:35.96]He painted just my fantasy in red, bright red[00:42.95]I call him Santa Fe’[00:50.00]Someone to dance with on a rainy day[00:56.23][00:57.06]He will bring me all the empty reasons to be[01:03.16]Sure of what I’m only not so sure about[01:10.03]So can he just be my illusion[01:17.86]That I created with confusion?[01:24.89][01:38.62]He wears a tall top-hat filled[01:41.01]with secrets of our souls[01:45.56]He’ll pull them out as he pulls you[01:48.57]in through the secret hole[01:52.60]I call him Santa Fe’[01:59.49]Someone to bleed with on this lovely day[02:05.68][02:06.65]He will bring me all the empty reasons to be[02:12.54]Sure of what I’m only not so sure about[02:19.60]Will he take this grand delusion[02:27.32]Add his love to make his own conclusion?[02:34.98][02:48.28]True or false can you feel his pulse?[02:52.25]The warmth he carries really varies[02:56.41]With the name of the game[03:02.12]He will bring me all the empty reasons to be[03:08.16]Sore of what I’m only nt so sure about[03:16.12]In the end it leads to sudden madness when he[03:22.15]Takes these reasons breaths some sanity into them[03:29.23]So can he just be my illusion[03:36.81]I created with confusion[03:43.77]Will he take this grand delusion[03:50.78]Add his love to make his own conclusion[04:04.85]