歌曲 | 38 Years Old |
歌手 | The Tragically Hip |
专辑 | Up to Here |
作词 : Tragically Hip | |
Twelve men broke loose in seventy three | |
From Millhaven Maximum Security | |
Twelve pictures lined up across the front page | |
Seems the Mounties had a summertime war to wage | |
Well, the chief told the people they had nothing to fear | |
Said, "The last thing they want to do is hang around here" | |
They mostly came from towns with long French names | |
But one of the dozen was a hometown shame | |
Same pattern on the table, same clock on the wall | |
Been one seat empty eighteen years in all | |
Freezing slow time, away from the world | |
He's thirty eight years old, never kissed a girl | |
He's thirty eight years old, never kissed a girl | |
We were sitting round the table, heard the telephone ring | |
Father said he tell them if he saw anything | |
Heard the tap on my window in the middle of the night | |
Held back the curtain for my older brother Mike | |
See my sister got raped so a man got killed | |
Local boy went to prison, man's buried on the hill | |
Folks went back to normal when they closed the case | |
They still stare at their shoes when they pass our place | |
My mother cried, "The horror has finally ceased" | |
He whispered, "Yeah, for the time being at least" | |
And over her shoulder on the squad car megaphone | |
Said, "Let's go, Michael, son, we're taking you home" | |
Same pattern on the table, same clock on the wall | |
Been one seat empty eighteen years in all | |
Freezing slow time, away from the world | |
He's thirty eight years old, never kissed a girl | |
He's thirty eight years old, never kissed a girl | |
He's thirty eight years old, never kissed a girl |
zuò cí : Tragically Hip | |
Twelve men broke loose in seventy three | |
From Millhaven Maximum Security | |
Twelve pictures lined up across the front page | |
Seems the Mounties had a summertime war to wage | |
Well, the chief told the people they had nothing to fear | |
Said, " The last thing they want to do is hang around here" | |
They mostly came from towns with long French names | |
But one of the dozen was a hometown shame | |
Same pattern on the table, same clock on the wall | |
Been one seat empty eighteen years in all | |
Freezing slow time, away from the world | |
He' s thirty eight years old, never kissed a girl | |
He' s thirty eight years old, never kissed a girl | |
We were sitting round the table, heard the telephone ring | |
Father said he tell them if he saw anything | |
Heard the tap on my window in the middle of the night | |
Held back the curtain for my older brother Mike | |
See my sister got raped so a man got killed | |
Local boy went to prison, man' s buried on the hill | |
Folks went back to normal when they closed the case | |
They still stare at their shoes when they pass our place | |
My mother cried, " The horror has finally ceased" | |
He whispered, " Yeah, for the time being at least" | |
And over her shoulder on the squad car megaphone | |
Said, " Let' s go, Michael, son, we' re taking you home" | |
Same pattern on the table, same clock on the wall | |
Been one seat empty eighteen years in all | |
Freezing slow time, away from the world | |
He' s thirty eight years old, never kissed a girl | |
He' s thirty eight years old, never kissed a girl | |
He' s thirty eight years old, never kissed a girl |