作词 : Kraft The night that monk returned to heaven Climbed every step and stood on seven He hummed 'epistrophy' The light of angels shone above him They mentioned god would surely love him... To play 'my dear, ruby' So monk Pure monk Sat down and played a chorus And god said, 'monk...the door is open to my house
作词 : Kraft The night that monk returned to heaven Climbed every step and stood on seven He hummed 'epistrophy' The light of angels shone above him They mentioned god would surely love him... To play 'my dear, ruby' So monk Pure monk Sat down and played a chorus And god said, 'monk...the door is open to my house
