歌曲 | The Island Where I Come from |
歌手 | Laurie Anderson |
专辑 | Life on a String |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : Anderson |
[00:27.14] | Let me tell you a story about Kokovoko |
[00:32.82] | The island where I come from |
[00:38.16] | The beaches are littered with rotten coconuts |
[00:44.01] | And there are pieces of old skulls lying all around |
[00:50.14] | Jewels and sand and rising water |
[00:52.95] | Visions I've seen and cries I've heard |
[00:58.60] | I can't put these things into words |
[01:00.57] | Might as well put some beans |
[01:04.07] | In a hollow gourd and shake it,shake it |
[01:18.88] | I've floated on an icecap with a white polar bear |
[01:22.70] | I've floated up and down the golden stairs |
[01:26.40] | I've seen whales and caught in sails all twiskeetwee |
[01:31.56] | But me?I don't say much |
[01:42.09] | Jewels and sand and rising water |
[01:45.78] | Visions I've seen and cries I've heard |
[01:50.41] | I can't put these things into words |
[01:53.53] | Might as well put some beans |
[01:55.97] | In a hollow gourd |
[02:34.05] | There are lots of people who talk just to hear the sound |
[02:39.35] | The sound,the sound of their own voices |
[02:44.98] | But take an empty shell and put it up to your ear |
[02:51.05] | You can hear the ocean rumbling around in there |
[02:57.12] | Ooo the greasy wheel it goes round |
[03:02.43] | The humming of the breeze it makes a whishing |
[03:05.11] | and whirring sound |
[03:08.18] | The sudden silence when the burning sun goes down |
[03:31.36] | Jewels and sand and rising water |
[03:34.92] | Visions I've seen and cries I've heard |
[03:39.24] | I can't put these things into words |
[03:42.80] | Might as well put some beans |
[03:45.49] | In a hollow gourd and shake it,shake it |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : Anderson |
[00:27.14] | Let me tell you a story about Kokovoko |
[00:32.82] | The island where I come from |
[00:38.16] | The beaches are littered with rotten coconuts |
[00:44.01] | And there are pieces of old skulls lying all around |
[00:50.14] | Jewels and sand and rising water |
[00:52.95] | Visions I' ve seen and cries I' ve heard |
[00:58.60] | I can' t put these things into words |
[01:00.57] | Might as well put some beans |
[01:04.07] | In a hollow gourd and shake it, shake it |
[01:18.88] | I' ve floated on an icecap with a white polar bear |
[01:22.70] | I' ve floated up and down the golden stairs |
[01:26.40] | I' ve seen whales and caught in sails all twiskeetwee |
[01:31.56] | But me? I don' t say much |
[01:42.09] | Jewels and sand and rising water |
[01:45.78] | Visions I' ve seen and cries I' ve heard |
[01:50.41] | I can' t put these things into words |
[01:53.53] | Might as well put some beans |
[01:55.97] | In a hollow gourd |
[02:34.05] | There are lots of people who talk just to hear the sound |
[02:39.35] | The sound, the sound of their own voices |
[02:44.98] | But take an empty shell and put it up to your ear |
[02:51.05] | You can hear the ocean rumbling around in there |
[02:57.12] | Ooo the greasy wheel it goes round |
[03:02.43] | The humming of the breeze it makes a whishing |
[03:05.11] | and whirring sound |
[03:08.18] | The sudden silence when the burning sun goes down |
[03:31.36] | Jewels and sand and rising water |
[03:34.92] | Visions I' ve seen and cries I' ve heard |
[03:39.24] | I can' t put these things into words |
[03:42.80] | Might as well put some beans |
[03:45.49] | In a hollow gourd and shake it, shake it |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Anderson |
[00:27.14] | Let me tell you a story about Kokovoko |
[00:32.82] | The island where I come from |
[00:38.16] | The beaches are littered with rotten coconuts |
[00:44.01] | And there are pieces of old skulls lying all around |
[00:50.14] | Jewels and sand and rising water |
[00:52.95] | Visions I' ve seen and cries I' ve heard |
[00:58.60] | I can' t put these things into words |
[01:00.57] | Might as well put some beans |
[01:04.07] | In a hollow gourd and shake it, shake it |
[01:18.88] | I' ve floated on an icecap with a white polar bear |
[01:22.70] | I' ve floated up and down the golden stairs |
[01:26.40] | I' ve seen whales and caught in sails all twiskeetwee |
[01:31.56] | But me? I don' t say much |
[01:42.09] | Jewels and sand and rising water |
[01:45.78] | Visions I' ve seen and cries I' ve heard |
[01:50.41] | I can' t put these things into words |
[01:53.53] | Might as well put some beans |
[01:55.97] | In a hollow gourd |
[02:34.05] | There are lots of people who talk just to hear the sound |
[02:39.35] | The sound, the sound of their own voices |
[02:44.98] | But take an empty shell and put it up to your ear |
[02:51.05] | You can hear the ocean rumbling around in there |
[02:57.12] | Ooo the greasy wheel it goes round |
[03:02.43] | The humming of the breeze it makes a whishing |
[03:05.11] | and whirring sound |
[03:08.18] | The sudden silence when the burning sun goes down |
[03:31.36] | Jewels and sand and rising water |
[03:34.92] | Visions I' ve seen and cries I' ve heard |
[03:39.24] | I can' t put these things into words |
[03:42.80] | Might as well put some beans |
[03:45.49] | In a hollow gourd and shake it, shake it |