Songs Out Of Clay 歌词
| 歌曲 | Songs Out Of Clay |
| 歌手 | Al Stewart |
| 专辑 | Orange |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Stewart |
| [00:17.630] | "Oh I know that you are an artist" she said “ |
| [00:21.570] | "For you make your songs out of clay “ |
| [00:25.820] | You carry the dust on your hands and your face |
| [00:29.810] | You never quite brushed it away |
| [00:33.830] | You were trying to chisel a perfect truth |
| [00:37.820] | When the instrument broke in your hand |
| [00:42.010] | Now you sit all alone on the greenhouse roof |
| [00:45.880] | With your shoes full of sand" |
| [00:50.000] | And the golden rays of the sun divide |
| [00:53.720] | In the slanting mists of the rain |
| [00:58.110] | And Maggie is on the road again |
| [01:03.000] | |
| [01:06.220] | "Oh I know that you were a sailor" she said “ |
| [01:10.210] | "Till you came too close to the shore “ |
| [01:14.190] | And like any shipwrecked sailor now |
| [01:18.200] | You live by an open door |
| [01:22.340] | And when evening sails in the masts of the trees |
| [01:26.420] | Your feet seem to slip on the ground |
| [01:30.290] | And you long for the little ship |
| [01:32.570] | In which you can safely drown" |
| [01:38.300] | And the silver mounds of the waves divide |
| [01:42.130] | At the feet of the wind and the rain |
| [01:46.460] | And Maggie is far at sea again |
| [01:51.940] | |
| [01:54.560] | "0h I know that you were an outlaw" she said “ |
| [01:59.250] | "And you robbed both the rich and the poor “ |
| [02:02.370] | Now you seek my bed like a sanctuary |
| [02:06.960] | But you keep one eye on the door |
| [02:11.090] | And you press my hand in the dead of the night |
| [02:15.330] | And say I can heal all your wounds |
| [02:19.160] | In the morning your eyes just look hunted again |
| [02:23.080] | You'll be leaving soon" |
| [02:27.180] | And the silver rays of the moon divide |
| [02:30.750] | In the slanting mists of the rain |
| [02:35.140] | And Maggie is on the prowl again |
| [02:41.230] | |
| [02:43.400] | "So I know that you are an artist" she said “ |
| [02:47.270] | "And you make your songs out of clay “ |
| [02:51.410] | For you carry the dust on your hands and your face |
| [02:55.690] | You never quite brushed it away |
| [02:59.720] | And you work with your back to an open door |
| [03:03.400] | While the light is beginning to fade |
| [03:07.740] | And the windows are liquid the sky is alive |
| [03:11.520] | And the night is jade" |
| [03:13.740] | |
| [03:15.490] | And the silver rays of the moon divide |
| [03:19.020] | In the slanting mists of the rain |
| [03:23.760] | And Maggie is on the road again |
| [03:28.240] | |
| [03:31.970] | And the silver rays of the moon divide |
| [03:35.340] | At the feet of the wind and the rain |
| [03:39.720] | And Maggie, I'm at your door again Maggie， |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Stewart |
| [00:17.630] | " Oh I know that you are an artist" she said " |
| [00:21.570] | " For you make your songs out of clay " |
| [00:25.820] | You carry the dust on your hands and your face |
| [00:29.810] | You never quite brushed it away |
| [00:33.830] | You were trying to chisel a perfect truth |
| [00:37.820] | When the instrument broke in your hand |
| [00:42.010] | Now you sit all alone on the greenhouse roof |
| [00:45.880] | With your shoes full of sand" |
| [00:50.000] | And the golden rays of the sun divide |
| [00:53.720] | In the slanting mists of the rain |
| [00:58.110] | And Maggie is on the road again |
| [01:03.000] | |
| [01:06.220] | " Oh I know that you were a sailor" she said " |
| [01:10.210] | " Till you came too close to the shore " |
| [01:14.190] | And like any shipwrecked sailor now |
| [01:18.200] | You live by an open door |
| [01:22.340] | And when evening sails in the masts of the trees |
| [01:26.420] | Your feet seem to slip on the ground |
| [01:30.290] | And you long for the little ship |
| [01:32.570] | In which you can safely drown" |
| [01:38.300] | And the silver mounds of the waves divide |
| [01:42.130] | At the feet of the wind and the rain |
| [01:46.460] | And Maggie is far at sea again |
| [01:51.940] | |
| [01:54.560] | " 0h I know that you were an outlaw" she said " |
| [01:59.250] | " And you robbed both the rich and the poor " |
| [02:02.370] | Now you seek my bed like a sanctuary |
| [02:06.960] | But you keep one eye on the door |
| [02:11.090] | And you press my hand in the dead of the night |
| [02:15.330] | And say I can heal all your wounds |
| [02:19.160] | In the morning your eyes just look hunted again |
| [02:23.080] | You' ll be leaving soon" |
| [02:27.180] | And the silver rays of the moon divide |
| [02:30.750] | In the slanting mists of the rain |
| [02:35.140] | And Maggie is on the prowl again |
| [02:41.230] | |
| [02:43.400] | " So I know that you are an artist" she said " |
| [02:47.270] | " And you make your songs out of clay " |
| [02:51.410] | For you carry the dust on your hands and your face |
| [02:55.690] | You never quite brushed it away |
| [02:59.720] | And you work with your back to an open door |
| [03:03.400] | While the light is beginning to fade |
| [03:07.740] | And the windows are liquid the sky is alive |
| [03:11.520] | And the night is jade" |
| [03:13.740] | |
| [03:15.490] | And the silver rays of the moon divide |
| [03:19.020] | In the slanting mists of the rain |
| [03:23.760] | And Maggie is on the road again |
| [03:28.240] | |
| [03:31.970] | And the silver rays of the moon divide |
| [03:35.340] | At the feet of the wind and the rain |
| [03:39.720] | And Maggie, I' m at your door again Maggie, |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Stewart |
| [00:17.630] | " Oh I know that you are an artist" she said " |
| [00:21.570] | " For you make your songs out of clay " |
| [00:25.820] | You carry the dust on your hands and your face |
| [00:29.810] | You never quite brushed it away |
| [00:33.830] | You were trying to chisel a perfect truth |
| [00:37.820] | When the instrument broke in your hand |
| [00:42.010] | Now you sit all alone on the greenhouse roof |
| [00:45.880] | With your shoes full of sand" |
| [00:50.000] | And the golden rays of the sun divide |
| [00:53.720] | In the slanting mists of the rain |
| [00:58.110] | And Maggie is on the road again |
| [01:03.000] | |
| [01:06.220] | " Oh I know that you were a sailor" she said " |
| [01:10.210] | " Till you came too close to the shore " |
| [01:14.190] | And like any shipwrecked sailor now |
| [01:18.200] | You live by an open door |
| [01:22.340] | And when evening sails in the masts of the trees |
| [01:26.420] | Your feet seem to slip on the ground |
| [01:30.290] | And you long for the little ship |
| [01:32.570] | In which you can safely drown" |
| [01:38.300] | And the silver mounds of the waves divide |
| [01:42.130] | At the feet of the wind and the rain |
| [01:46.460] | And Maggie is far at sea again |
| [01:51.940] | |
| [01:54.560] | " 0h I know that you were an outlaw" she said " |
| [01:59.250] | " And you robbed both the rich and the poor " |
| [02:02.370] | Now you seek my bed like a sanctuary |
| [02:06.960] | But you keep one eye on the door |
| [02:11.090] | And you press my hand in the dead of the night |
| [02:15.330] | And say I can heal all your wounds |
| [02:19.160] | In the morning your eyes just look hunted again |
| [02:23.080] | You' ll be leaving soon" |
| [02:27.180] | And the silver rays of the moon divide |
| [02:30.750] | In the slanting mists of the rain |
| [02:35.140] | And Maggie is on the prowl again |
| [02:41.230] | |
| [02:43.400] | " So I know that you are an artist" she said " |
| [02:47.270] | " And you make your songs out of clay " |
| [02:51.410] | For you carry the dust on your hands and your face |
| [02:55.690] | You never quite brushed it away |
| [02:59.720] | And you work with your back to an open door |
| [03:03.400] | While the light is beginning to fade |
| [03:07.740] | And the windows are liquid the sky is alive |
| [03:11.520] | And the night is jade" |
| [03:13.740] | |
| [03:15.490] | And the silver rays of the moon divide |
| [03:19.020] | In the slanting mists of the rain |
| [03:23.760] | And Maggie is on the road again |
| [03:28.240] | |
| [03:31.970] | And the silver rays of the moon divide |
| [03:35.340] | At the feet of the wind and the rain |
| [03:39.720] | And Maggie, I' m at your door again Maggie, |
| [00:17.630] | 哦，我知道你是个艺术家，”她说， |
| [00:21.570] | 从泥土中抟出你的歌曲 |
| [00:25.820] | 你的手和脸上满是灰尘 |
| [00:29.810] | 你顾不上把它们掸去 |
| [00:33.830] | 你想要雕刻出完美的真理 |
| [00:37.820] | 凿子却碎在你的手里 |
| [00:42.010] | 如今你孤独地坐在温室的屋顶 |
| [00:45.880] | 鞋子里满是砂砾。” |
| [00:50.000] | 然后金色太阳斜射的光芒 |
| [00:53.720] | 被雨后的迷雾分开 |
| [00:58.110] | 而Maggie又回到了路上 |
| [01:03.000] | |
| [01:06.220] | 哦，我知道你曾是个水手，”她说， |
| [01:10.210] | 直到你与海岸靠得太近 |
| [01:14.190] | 如今如同所有沉船的海员 |
| [01:18.200] | 你住在一扇敞开的门里 |
| [01:22.340] | 当傍晚在森林的桅杆间航行 |
| [01:26.420] | 你的双脚仿佛开始滑动 |
| [01:30.290] | 你渴望一艘小船 |
| [01:32.570] | 可以让你安全地沉溺其中。” |
| [01:38.300] | 然后波涛银色的山峦 |
| [01:42.130] | 在风和雨的脚下分开 |
| [01:46.460] | 而Maggie又回到了海上 |
| [01:51.940] | |
| [01:54.560] | 哦，我知道你曾是个歹徒，”她说， |
| [01:59.250] | 你掠夺时不问贫富 |
| [02:02.370] | 如今你在我的床上寻求庇护 |
| [02:06.960] | 眼神却留意着门口 |
| [02:11.090] | 深夜里你紧握着我的手 |
| [02:15.330] | 说我能治愈你所有的伤痛 |
| [02:19.160] | 清晨你的眼神又满是惊恐 |
| [02:23.080] | 你不久就要离去。” |
| [02:27.180] | 然后银色月亮斜射的光芒 |
| [02:30.750] | 被雨后的迷雾分开 |
| [02:35.140] | 而Maggie又开始寻觅 |
| [02:41.230] | |
| [02:43.400] | 我知道你是个艺术家，”她说 |
| [02:47.270] | 你从泥土中抟出歌曲 |
| [02:51.410] | 你的手和脸上满是灰尘 |
| [02:55.690] | 你顾不上把它们掸去 |
| [02:59.720] | 你总是背对着敞开的门 |
| [03:03.400] | 当天光渐暗 |
| [03:07.740] | 明净的窗外天空有了生命 |
| [03:11.520] | 而夜色如玉。” |
| [03:13.740] | |
| [03:15.490] | 然后银色月亮斜射的光芒 |
| [03:19.020] | 被雨后的迷雾分开 |
| [03:23.760] | 而Maggie又回到了路上 |
| [03:28.240] | |
| [03:31.970] | 然后月亮银色的光芒 |
| [03:35.340] | 在风和雨的脚下分开 |
| [03:39.720] | 我又来到了你的门前 |
YouTube搜索结果 (转至YouTube)