歌曲 | Clash of the Ash |
歌手 | Runrig |
专辑 | Everything You See |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : MacDonald, MacDonald | |
Hey now boys there's something not right, | |
Did anyone see Willy at the dance last night, | |
Let's pick up Boa without a fuss, | |
Chuck him in with the camans at the back of the bus, | |
'cause we're running late it's way past ten, | |
We're driving through the straths and glens, | |
Come on, Johnny Bulla, make it fast, | |
For the twelve noon throw-up and the clash of the ash. | |
Well we'd better make changes now it seems, | |
Geek to the centre, | |
Weed to the wing, | |
The Rocket's old and slow and due to retire, | |
Stick him right on the sawdust ready to fire, | |
And if we do all that and there's no one spare, | |
Tell me who's gonna mark the Kinlochshiel Bear, | |
He's hard as nails, quick as a flash, | |
He comes down from the caves for the clash of the ash. | |
This story started long ago, | |
With heroes forged and legends told, | |
And for every fighting highland man, | |
Stand by your brother, die for the clan. | |
Well when the whistle blows and the battle's done, | |
These shinty boys shine like the sun, | |
We don't play for fame, we don't play for cash, | |
We just play for the glory and the clash of the ash. |
zuo qu : MacDonald, MacDonald | |
Hey now boys there' s something not right, | |
Did anyone see Willy at the dance last night, | |
Let' s pick up Boa without a fuss, | |
Chuck him in with the camans at the back of the bus, | |
' cause we' re running late it' s way past ten, | |
We' re driving through the straths and glens, | |
Come on, Johnny Bulla, make it fast, | |
For the twelve noon throwup and the clash of the ash. | |
Well we' d better make changes now it seems, | |
Geek to the centre, | |
Weed to the wing, | |
The Rocket' s old and slow and due to retire, | |
Stick him right on the sawdust ready to fire, | |
And if we do all that and there' s no one spare, | |
Tell me who' s gonna mark the Kinlochshiel Bear, | |
He' s hard as nails, quick as a flash, | |
He comes down from the caves for the clash of the ash. | |
This story started long ago, | |
With heroes forged and legends told, | |
And for every fighting highland man, | |
Stand by your brother, die for the clan. | |
Well when the whistle blows and the battle' s done, | |
These shinty boys shine like the sun, | |
We don' t play for fame, we don' t play for cash, | |
We just play for the glory and the clash of the ash. |
zuò qǔ : MacDonald, MacDonald | |
Hey now boys there' s something not right, | |
Did anyone see Willy at the dance last night, | |
Let' s pick up Boa without a fuss, | |
Chuck him in with the camans at the back of the bus, | |
' cause we' re running late it' s way past ten, | |
We' re driving through the straths and glens, | |
Come on, Johnny Bulla, make it fast, | |
For the twelve noon throwup and the clash of the ash. | |
Well we' d better make changes now it seems, | |
Geek to the centre, | |
Weed to the wing, | |
The Rocket' s old and slow and due to retire, | |
Stick him right on the sawdust ready to fire, | |
And if we do all that and there' s no one spare, | |
Tell me who' s gonna mark the Kinlochshiel Bear, | |
He' s hard as nails, quick as a flash, | |
He comes down from the caves for the clash of the ash. | |
This story started long ago, | |
With heroes forged and legends told, | |
And for every fighting highland man, | |
Stand by your brother, die for the clan. | |
Well when the whistle blows and the battle' s done, | |
These shinty boys shine like the sun, | |
We don' t play for fame, we don' t play for cash, | |
We just play for the glory and the clash of the ash. |