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  • 作词 : Hannon
    作曲 : Neil Hannon
    Do you remember that old T.V. show
    Arthur C. Clarke's Mysterious World?
    Well if I.T.V. make a new series
    They ought to come take a look at my girl

    I don't understand her
    She doesn't make any sense to me
    I don't understand her
    It's like she's speaking in Swahili.

    Do you remember that girl in the early eighties
    Allergic to everything
    Everywhere that she went in her plastic tent
    The doctors tried but they couldn't begin

    To even understand her
    And it's exactly the same for me
    I don't understand her
    She is as deep as the Baltic Sea.

    Well it's no big deal, I'm not complaining
    Sometimes things don't need explaining
    She's my angel, that's the main thing
    And that is never changing.
    She's a mass of contradictions
    A pick'n'mix of strange convictions
    It can be a source of friction
    But there are worse afflictions
    Love doesn't make distinctions.

    Now to make matters worse she claims the universe
    Is expanding like a balloon
    But baby if it's meant to be infinite
    Then where is it expanding to?!

    I don't understand you
    You just don't make any sense to me
    I don't understand you
    You are completely logic free
    I don't understand her, no no
    She is uncharted territory
    I don't understand her
    But she's as lovely as she can be
  • 作词 : Hannon
    作曲 : Neil Hannon
    Do you remember that old T.V. show
    Arthur C. Clarke's Mysterious World?
    Well if I.T.V. make a new series
    They ought to come take a look at my girl

    I don't understand her
    She doesn't make any sense to me
    I don't understand her
    It's like she's speaking in Swahili.

    Do you remember that girl in the early eighties
    Allergic to everything
    Everywhere that she went in her plastic tent
    The doctors tried but they couldn't begin

    To even understand her
    And it's exactly the same for me
    I don't understand her
    She is as deep as the Baltic Sea.

    Well it's no big deal, I'm not complaining
    Sometimes things don't need explaining
    She's my angel, that's the main thing
    And that is never changing.
    She's a mass of contradictions
    A pick'n'mix of strange convictions
    It can be a source of friction
    But there are worse afflictions
    Love doesn't make distinctions.

    Now to make matters worse she claims the universe
    Is expanding like a balloon
    But baby if it's meant to be infinite
    Then where is it expanding to?!

    I don't understand you
    You just don't make any sense to me
    I don't understand you
    You are completely logic free
    I don't understand her, no no
    She is uncharted territory
    I don't understand her
    But she's as lovely as she can be