[00:00.00] 作词 : Ian Anderson
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Ian Anderson
[00:35.58]Smile your little smile --- take some tea with me awhile
[00:41.82]Brush away that black cloud from your shoulder
[00:47.13]Twitch your whiskers. Feel that you're really real
[00:52.98]Another tea-time --- another day older
[00:58.23]Puff warm breath on your tiny hands
[01:01.50]You wish you were a man who every day can turn another page
[01:09.39]Behind your glass you sit and look at my ever-open book ---
[01:15.78]One brown mouse sitting in a cage
[01:21.75]Do you wonder if I really care for you ---
[01:27.54]Am I just the company you keep ---
[01:33.30]Which one of us exercises on the old treadmill ---
[01:39.27]Who hides his head, pretending to sleep?
[02:19.20]Smile your little smile --- take some tea with me awhile
[02:25.53]Brush away that black cloud from your shoulder
[02:30.81]Twitch your whiskers. Feel that you're really real
[02:36.78]Another tea-time --- another day older
[02:41.91]Smile your little smile --- take some tea with me awhile
[02:48.18]And every day we'll turn another page
[02:53.16]Behind our glass we'll sit and look at our ever-open book -- -
[03:11.25]One brown mouse sitting in a cage

作词 : Ian Anderson
作曲 : Ian Anderson
Smile your little smile --- take some tea with me awhile
Brush away that black cloud from your shoulder
Twitch your whiskers. Feel that you're really real
Another tea-time --- another day older
Puff warm breath on your tiny hands
You wish you were a man who every day can turn another page
Behind your glass you sit and look at my ever-open book ---
One brown mouse sitting in a cage
Do you wonder if I really care for you ---
Am I just the company you keep ---
Which one of us exercises on the old treadmill ---
Who hides his head, pretending to sleep?
Smile your little smile --- take some tea with me awhile
Brush away that black cloud from your shoulder
Twitch your whiskers. Feel that you're really real
Another tea-time --- another day older
Smile your little smile --- take some tea with me awhile
And every day we'll turn another page
Behind our glass we'll sit and look at our ever-open book -- -
One brown mouse sitting in a cage