歌曲 | Angels and Sailors |
歌手 | The Doors |
专辑 | An American Prayer |
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[00:00.00] | 作词 : Morrison |
[00:00.08] | Angels and sailors, rich girls, backyard fences, tents |
[00:08.13] | Dreams watching each other narrowly soft luxuriant cars |
[00:13.10] | Girls in garages, stripped out to get liquor and clothes |
[00:18.87] | Half gallons of wine and six-packs of beer |
[00:25.11] | Jumped, humped, born to suffer, made to undress in the wilderness |
[00:35.35] | I will never treat you mean |
[00:43.08] | Never start no kind of scene |
[00:48.67] | I'll tell you every place and person that I've been |
[00:58.25] | Always a playground instructor, never a killer |
[01:02.40] | Always a bridesmaid on the verge of fame or over |
[01:05.79] | He manouvered two girls into his hotel room |
[01:09.42] | One a friend, the other, the young one, a newer stranger |
[01:15.21] | Vaguely Mexican or Puerto Rican |
[01:19.13] | Poor boys thighs and buttock scarred by a father's belt |
[01:23.57] | She's trying to rise |
[01:25.53] | Story of her boyfriend, of teenage stoned death games |
[01:29.93] | Handsome lad, dead in a car |
[01:33.60] | Confusion |
[01:35.31] | No connections |
[01:37.12] | Come 'ere |
[01:38.51] | I love you |
[01:40.64] | Peace on earth |
[01:42.85] | Will you die for me? |
[01:45.37] | Eat me |
[01:46.92] | This way |
[01:48.53] | The end |
[01:50.48] | I'll always be true |
[01:57.27] | Never go out, sneaking out on you, babe |
[02:02.49] | If you'll only show me far Arden again |
[02:13.69] | I'm surprised you could get it up |
[02:16.16] | He whips her lightly, sardonically with belt |
[02:20.08] | Haven't I been through enough? She asks |
[02:22.24] | Now dressed and leaving |
[02:25.06] | The Spanish girl begins to bleed |
[02:27.92] | She says her period |
[02:30.24] | It's Catholic heaven |
[02:32.25] | I have an ancient Indian crucifix around my neck |
[02:36.17] | My chest is hard and brown |
[02:39.04] | Lying on stained, wretched sheets with a bleeding virgin |
[02:43.72] | We could plan a murder or start a religion |
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[00:00.00] | zuo ci : Morrison |
[00:00.08] | Angels and sailors, rich girls, backyard fences, tents |
[00:08.13] | Dreams watching each other narrowly soft luxuriant cars |
[00:13.10] | Girls in garages, stripped out to get liquor and clothes |
[00:18.87] | Half gallons of wine and sixpacks of beer |
[00:25.11] | Jumped, humped, born to suffer, made to undress in the wilderness |
[00:35.35] | I will never treat you mean |
[00:43.08] | Never start no kind of scene |
[00:48.67] | I' ll tell you every place and person that I' ve been |
[00:58.25] | Always a playground instructor, never a killer |
[01:02.40] | Always a bridesmaid on the verge of fame or over |
[01:05.79] | He manouvered two girls into his hotel room |
[01:09.42] | One a friend, the other, the young one, a newer stranger |
[01:15.21] | Vaguely Mexican or Puerto Rican |
[01:19.13] | Poor boys thighs and buttock scarred by a father' s belt |
[01:23.57] | She' s trying to rise |
[01:25.53] | Story of her boyfriend, of teenage stoned death games |
[01:29.93] | Handsome lad, dead in a car |
[01:33.60] | Confusion |
[01:35.31] | No connections |
[01:37.12] | Come ' ere |
[01:38.51] | I love you |
[01:40.64] | Peace on earth |
[01:42.85] | Will you die for me? |
[01:45.37] | Eat me |
[01:46.92] | This way |
[01:48.53] | The end |
[01:50.48] | I' ll always be true |
[01:57.27] | Never go out, sneaking out on you, babe |
[02:02.49] | If you' ll only show me far Arden again |
[02:13.69] | I' m surprised you could get it up |
[02:16.16] | He whips her lightly, sardonically with belt |
[02:20.08] | Haven' t I been through enough? She asks |
[02:22.24] | Now dressed and leaving |
[02:25.06] | The Spanish girl begins to bleed |
[02:27.92] | She says her period |
[02:30.24] | It' s Catholic heaven |
[02:32.25] | I have an ancient Indian crucifix around my neck |
[02:36.17] | My chest is hard and brown |
[02:39.04] | Lying on stained, wretched sheets with a bleeding virgin |
[02:43.72] | We could plan a murder or start a religion |
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[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Morrison |
[00:00.08] | Angels and sailors, rich girls, backyard fences, tents |
[00:08.13] | Dreams watching each other narrowly soft luxuriant cars |
[00:13.10] | Girls in garages, stripped out to get liquor and clothes |
[00:18.87] | Half gallons of wine and sixpacks of beer |
[00:25.11] | Jumped, humped, born to suffer, made to undress in the wilderness |
[00:35.35] | I will never treat you mean |
[00:43.08] | Never start no kind of scene |
[00:48.67] | I' ll tell you every place and person that I' ve been |
[00:58.25] | Always a playground instructor, never a killer |
[01:02.40] | Always a bridesmaid on the verge of fame or over |
[01:05.79] | He manouvered two girls into his hotel room |
[01:09.42] | One a friend, the other, the young one, a newer stranger |
[01:15.21] | Vaguely Mexican or Puerto Rican |
[01:19.13] | Poor boys thighs and buttock scarred by a father' s belt |
[01:23.57] | She' s trying to rise |
[01:25.53] | Story of her boyfriend, of teenage stoned death games |
[01:29.93] | Handsome lad, dead in a car |
[01:33.60] | Confusion |
[01:35.31] | No connections |
[01:37.12] | Come ' ere |
[01:38.51] | I love you |
[01:40.64] | Peace on earth |
[01:42.85] | Will you die for me? |
[01:45.37] | Eat me |
[01:46.92] | This way |
[01:48.53] | The end |
[01:50.48] | I' ll always be true |
[01:57.27] | Never go out, sneaking out on you, babe |
[02:02.49] | If you' ll only show me far Arden again |
[02:13.69] | I' m surprised you could get it up |
[02:16.16] | He whips her lightly, sardonically with belt |
[02:20.08] | Haven' t I been through enough? She asks |
[02:22.24] | Now dressed and leaving |
[02:25.06] | The Spanish girl begins to bleed |
[02:27.92] | She says her period |
[02:30.24] | It' s Catholic heaven |
[02:32.25] | I have an ancient Indian crucifix around my neck |
[02:36.17] | My chest is hard and brown |
[02:39.04] | Lying on stained, wretched sheets with a bleeding virgin |
[02:43.72] | We could plan a murder or start a religion |
[00:00.08] | 天使们和水手们,富裕的女孩,后院的栏杆与帐篷 |
[00:08.13] | 希望着能够仔细打量彼此,舒适的豪华轿车 |
[00:13.10] | 女孩们在车库,裸露着身体为获取衣服和烈酒 |
[00:18.87] | 半加仑的烈酒和六杯啤酒 |
[00:25.11] | 跳着,做爱着,活着为了忍受,在荒野中赤裸身躯 |
[00:35.35] | 我永远都不会那样对待你 |
[00:43.08] | 也就是,永远不会与你哪怕稍微地吵架生气 |
[00:48.67] | 我会告诉你我曾见过的故人与游过的故地 |
[00:58.25] | 一直是个后院里的讲师,而不是杀手一位 |
[01:02.40] | 一直是个婚礼草坪上的伴娘,由此名誉 |
[01:05.79] | 他熟练地带着两个女孩进了他旅店的房间 |
[01:09.42] | 一个是朋友,另一个,年轻的一个,是个新来的陌生人 |
[01:15.21] | 许是墨西哥或波多黎各人 |
[01:19.13] | 穷小子们的大腿和屁股上满是父亲皮带留下的鞭痕 |
[01:23.57] | 她正试着回忆 |
[01:25.53] | 有关他男友的过往,青年间残酷的死亡游戏 |
[01:29.93] | 俊美的少年,惨死于车里 |
[01:33.60] | 迷乱 |
[01:35.31] | 失去的连系 |
[01:37.12] | 过来,这儿 |
[01:38.51] | 我爱你 |
[01:40.64] | 地球上的平静 |
[01:42.85] | 你会为我而死吗? |
[01:45.37] | 吞吃掉我 |
[01:46.92] | 就这样 |
[01:48.53] | 结束 |
[01:50.48] | 我会永远真诚 |
[01:57.27] | 永不离弃,或是偷偷溜去,亲爱的 |
[02:02.49] | 只要你能再让我见识一次你远超阿登 |
[02:13.69] | 我就会永远崇拜于你的车技 |
[02:16.16] | 他带着轻蔑轻轻地抽打了她一下 |
[02:20.08] | “我还不够彻底吗?”她问 |
[02:22.24] | 现在,穿上了衣服,她正离开 |
[02:25.06] | 这西班牙女孩开始流血了 |
[02:27.92] | 她念着她的句点(period也有“月经”意) |
[02:30.24] | 那是天主教的福地 |
[02:32.25] | 我有一个古老的,印第安人的耶稣受难像挂在脖间 |
[02:36.17] | 我坚硬的胸膛晒得褐黑 |
[02:39.04] | 躺在玷污中昏去,却不快床边流血的处女 |
[02:43.72] | 我们能策划一场谋杀,也能创造一种宗教的崇信 |