歌曲 | Martha |
歌手 | Jefferson Airplane |
专辑 | After Bathing at Baxter's |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
[00:03.19] | Martha |
[00:04.07] | Jefferson Airplane |
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[00:13.00] | Martha she listens for the ticking of my footsteps, patiently |
[00:20.84] | |
[00:21.77] | She sifts the hairy air that's worn and wood-swept, pleasantly |
[00:29.35] | |
[00:31.79] | She does as she pleases, she listens for me |
[00:39.60] | |
[00:47.42] | Martha she calls to me from a feather in the meadow, "fly to me" |
[00:56.05] | You can dance and sing and walk with me |
[00:59.43] | And dreams will fade and shadows grow in weed |
[01:03.99] | |
[01:06.62] | She does as she pleases, she waits there for me |
[01:13.11] | |
[01:15.74] | She does as she pleases, her heels rise for me |
[01:25.80] | |
[01:51.36] | My love she talks to winking windows as she murmurs to her feet, thoughtly; |
[02:00.61] | |
[02:03.31] | She separates in laughter to my side, caught for me |
[02:11.33] | |
[02:13.21] | She does as she pleases, she waits there for me |
[02:21.15] | |
[02:22.46] | She does as she pleases, her heels rise for me |
[02:31.65] | |
[02:38.27] | Martha she keeps her heart in a broken clock and it's waiting there for me |
[02:47.46] | |
[02:50.21] | She weeds apart through a token lock; what a great thing to be free |
[03:00.58] | |
[03:01.83] | She weeps time, starts unspoken, but when the gate swings there she'll be |
[03:10.26] | |
[03:12.38] | There she'll be: in green sun, on blue earth under warm running shower |
[03:25.38] |
[00:03.19] | Martha |
[00:04.07] | Jefferson Airplane |
[00:06.06] | |
[00:13.00] | Martha she listens for the ticking of my footsteps, patiently |
[00:20.84] | |
[00:21.77] | She sifts the hairy air that' s worn and woodswept, pleasantly |
[00:29.35] | |
[00:31.79] | She does as she pleases, she listens for me |
[00:39.60] | |
[00:47.42] | Martha she calls to me from a feather in the meadow, fly to me |
[00:56.05] | You can dance and sing and walk with me |
[00:59.43] | And dreams will fade and shadows grow in weed |
[01:03.99] | |
[01:06.62] | She does as she pleases, she waits there for me |
[01:13.11] | |
[01:15.74] | She does as she pleases, her heels rise for me |
[01:25.80] | |
[01:51.36] | My love she talks to winking windows as she murmurs to her feet, thoughtly |
[02:00.61] | |
[02:03.31] | She separates in laughter to my side, caught for me |
[02:11.33] | |
[02:13.21] | She does as she pleases, she waits there for me |
[02:21.15] | |
[02:22.46] | She does as she pleases, her heels rise for me |
[02:31.65] | |
[02:38.27] | Martha she keeps her heart in a broken clock and it' s waiting there for me |
[02:47.46] | |
[02:50.21] | She weeds apart through a token lock what a great thing to be free |
[03:00.58] | |
[03:01.83] | She weeps time, starts unspoken, but when the gate swings there she' ll be |
[03:10.26] | |
[03:12.38] | There she' ll be: in green sun, on blue earth under warm running shower |
[03:25.38] |
[00:03.19] | Martha |
[00:04.07] | Jefferson Airplane |
[00:06.06] | |
[00:13.00] | Martha she listens for the ticking of my footsteps, patiently |
[00:20.84] | |
[00:21.77] | She sifts the hairy air that' s worn and woodswept, pleasantly |
[00:29.35] | |
[00:31.79] | She does as she pleases, she listens for me |
[00:39.60] | |
[00:47.42] | Martha she calls to me from a feather in the meadow, fly to me |
[00:56.05] | You can dance and sing and walk with me |
[00:59.43] | And dreams will fade and shadows grow in weed |
[01:03.99] | |
[01:06.62] | She does as she pleases, she waits there for me |
[01:13.11] | |
[01:15.74] | She does as she pleases, her heels rise for me |
[01:25.80] | |
[01:51.36] | My love she talks to winking windows as she murmurs to her feet, thoughtly |
[02:00.61] | |
[02:03.31] | She separates in laughter to my side, caught for me |
[02:11.33] | |
[02:13.21] | She does as she pleases, she waits there for me |
[02:21.15] | |
[02:22.46] | She does as she pleases, her heels rise for me |
[02:31.65] | |
[02:38.27] | Martha she keeps her heart in a broken clock and it' s waiting there for me |
[02:47.46] | |
[02:50.21] | She weeds apart through a token lock what a great thing to be free |
[03:00.58] | |
[03:01.83] | She weeps time, starts unspoken, but when the gate swings there she' ll be |
[03:10.26] | |
[03:12.38] | There she' ll be: in green sun, on blue earth under warm running shower |
[03:25.38] |