作词 : Kate Bush

作曲 : Kate Bush

Out in the garden, there’s half of a Heaven

And we’re only bluffing

We’re not ones for busting through walls

But they’ve told us unless we can prove

That we’re doing it

We can’t have it all

And I want it all

He’s gonna wangle a way to get out of it

She’s an excuse

And a witness who’ll talk when he’s called,

But they’ve told us unless we can prove

That we’re doing it

We can’t have it all

And I want it all

And I want it all

We can’t have it all

And I want it all

I caught a glimpse of a god

All shining and bright

Suddenly my feet are feet of mud

It all goes slo-mo

I don’t know why I’m crying

Am I suspended in Gaffa?

Not until I’m ready for you

Not until I’m ready for you

Can I have it all

I try to get nearer

But as it gets clearer

There’s something appears in the way

It’s a plank in me eye

With a camel who’s trying to get through it

Am I doing it?

Can I have it all now?

And I want it all

I pull out the plank

And say thank ye for yanking me back

To the fact

That there’s always something to distract

But sometimes it’s hard

To know if I’m doing it right

Can I have it all now?

And I want it all

Can I have it all now?

And I want it all

Can I have it all?

And I want it all

I can’t have it all

We all have a dream

Maybe?

Suddenly my feet are feet of mud

It all goes slo-mo

I don’t know why I’m crying

Am I suspended in Gaffa?

Not until I’m ready for you

Not until I’m ready for you

Can I have it all

I won’t open boxes that I am told not to

I’m not a Pandora

I’m much more like

That girl in the mirror

Between you and me

She don’t stand a chance of

Getting anywhere at all

And I want it all

Not anywhere at all

And I want it all

No, not a thing

And I want it all

She can’t have it all

Mother, where are the angels?

I’m scared of the changes

Suddenly my feet are feet of mud

It all goes slo-mo

I don’t know why I’m crying

Am I suspended in Gaffa?

Not until I’m ready for you

Not until I’m ready for you

Suddenly my feet are feet of mud

It all goes slo-mo

I don’t know why I’m crying

Am I suspended in Gaffa?

Not until I’m ready for you

Not until I’m ready for you

Can I hav