This Hard Land 歌词
| 歌曲 | This Hard Land |
| 歌手 | Bruce Springsteen |
| 专辑 | Greatest Hits |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| Lyrics：Bruce Springsteen Music：Bruce Springsteen | |
| Hey there mister can you tell me | |
| What happened to the seeds I've sown | |
| Can you give me a reason, sir, as to why they've never grown | |
| They've just blown around from town to town | |
| Back out on these fields | |
| Where they fall from my hand | |
| Back into the dirt of this hard land | |
| Well me and my sister | |
| From Germantown we did ride | |
| We made our bed, sir | |
| From the rock on the mountainside | |
| We been blowin' around from town to town | |
| Lookin' for a place to stand | |
| Where the sun burst through the clouds and fall like a circle | |
| A circle of fire down on this hard land | |
| Now even the rain it don't come 'round | |
| Don't come 'round here no more | |
| And the only sound at night's the wind | |
| Slammin' the back porch door | |
| Yeah it stirs you up like it wants to blow you down | |
| Twistin' and churnin' up the sand | |
| Leavin' all them scarecrows lyin' facedown | |
| In the dirt of this hard land | |
| From a building up on the hill | |
| I can hear a tape deck blastin' 'Home on the Range' | |
| I can hear them Bar-M choppers | |
| Sweepin' low across the plains | |
| It's me and you, Frank, we're lookin' for lost cattle | |
| Our hooves twistin' and churnin' up the sand | |
| We're ridin' in the whirlwind searchin' for lost treasure | |
| Way down south of the Rio Grande | |
| We're ridin' 'cross that river in the moonlight | |
| Up onto the banks of this hard land | |
| Hey, Frank, won't you pack your bags | |
| And meet me tonight down at Liberty Hall | |
| Just one kiss from you, my brother | |
| And we'll ride until we fall | |
| Well sleep in the fields | |
| We'll sleep by the rivers | |
| And in the morning we'll make a plan | |
| Well if you can't make it stay hard, stay hungry, stay alive if you can | |
| And meet me in a dream of this hard land |
| Lyrics: Bruce Springsteen Music: Bruce Springsteen | |
| Hey there mister can you tell me | |
| What happened to the seeds I' ve sown | |
| Can you give me a reason, sir, as to why they' ve never grown | |
| They' ve just blown around from town to town | |
| Back out on these fields | |
| Where they fall from my hand | |
| Back into the dirt of this hard land | |
| Well me and my sister | |
| From Germantown we did ride | |
| We made our bed, sir | |
| From the rock on the mountainside | |
| We been blowin' around from town to town | |
| Lookin' for a place to stand | |
| Where the sun burst through the clouds and fall like a circle | |
| A circle of fire down on this hard land | |
| Now even the rain it don' t come ' round | |
| Don' t come ' round here no more | |
| And the only sound at night' s the wind | |
| Slammin' the back porch door | |
| Yeah it stirs you up like it wants to blow you down | |
| Twistin' and churnin' up the sand | |
| Leavin' all them scarecrows lyin' facedown | |
| In the dirt of this hard land | |
| From a building up on the hill | |
| I can hear a tape deck blastin' ' Home on the Range' | |
| I can hear them BarM choppers | |
| Sweepin' low across the plains | |
| It' s me and you, Frank, we' re lookin' for lost cattle | |
| Our hooves twistin' and churnin' up the sand | |
| We' re ridin' in the whirlwind searchin' for lost treasure | |
| Way down south of the Rio Grande | |
| We' re ridin' ' cross that river in the moonlight | |
| Up onto the banks of this hard land | |
| Hey, Frank, won' t you pack your bags | |
| And meet me tonight down at Liberty Hall | |
| Just one kiss from you, my brother | |
| And we' ll ride until we fall | |
| Well sleep in the fields | |
| We' ll sleep by the rivers | |
| And in the morning we' ll make a plan | |
| Well if you can' t make it stay hard, stay hungry, stay alive if you can | |
| And meet me in a dream of this hard land |
| Lyrics: Bruce Springsteen Music: Bruce Springsteen | |
| Hey there mister can you tell me | |
| What happened to the seeds I' ve sown | |
| Can you give me a reason, sir, as to why they' ve never grown | |
| They' ve just blown around from town to town | |
| Back out on these fields | |
| Where they fall from my hand | |
| Back into the dirt of this hard land | |
| Well me and my sister | |
| From Germantown we did ride | |
| We made our bed, sir | |
| From the rock on the mountainside | |
| We been blowin' around from town to town | |
| Lookin' for a place to stand | |
| Where the sun burst through the clouds and fall like a circle | |
| A circle of fire down on this hard land | |
| Now even the rain it don' t come ' round | |
| Don' t come ' round here no more | |
| And the only sound at night' s the wind | |
| Slammin' the back porch door | |
| Yeah it stirs you up like it wants to blow you down | |
| Twistin' and churnin' up the sand | |
| Leavin' all them scarecrows lyin' facedown | |
| In the dirt of this hard land | |
| From a building up on the hill | |
| I can hear a tape deck blastin' ' Home on the Range' | |
| I can hear them BarM choppers | |
| Sweepin' low across the plains | |
| It' s me and you, Frank, we' re lookin' for lost cattle | |
| Our hooves twistin' and churnin' up the sand | |
| We' re ridin' in the whirlwind searchin' for lost treasure | |
| Way down south of the Rio Grande | |
| We' re ridin' ' cross that river in the moonlight | |
| Up onto the banks of this hard land | |
| Hey, Frank, won' t you pack your bags | |
| And meet me tonight down at Liberty Hall | |
| Just one kiss from you, my brother | |
| And we' ll ride until we fall | |
| Well sleep in the fields | |
| We' ll sleep by the rivers | |
| And in the morning we' ll make a plan | |
| Well if you can' t make it stay hard, stay hungry, stay alive if you can | |
| And meet me in a dream of this hard land |
| [00:16.575] | 先生你能否告诉我 |
| [00:19.624] | 我种下的种子后来怎么样了 |
| [00:24.042] | 你能否告诉我 |
| [00:26.754] | 它们为什么没有发芽 |
| [00:30.060] | 它们被风带走，在城镇间游荡 |
| [00:34.227] | 直到再落回这片土地上 |
| [00:38.288] | 也是在这里，它们从我手中落下 |
| [00:42.342] | 落入这片不毛之地 |
| [00:48.889] | 我和我妹妹从日耳曼城 |
| [00:53.863] | 千里迢迢而来 |
| [00:57.254] | 我们将枕着 |
| [01:00.017] | 山脊上的岩石入眠 |
| [01:03.818] | 我们在城镇间游荡 |
| [01:07.625] | 寻找立足之地 |
| [01:11.265] | 在那里，阳光冲破乌云 |
| [01:13.412] | 在地上投射出光晕 |
| [01:15.473] | 像火圈燃烧在这片不毛之地上 |
| [01:22.821] | 现在连雨水都不会光顾 |
| [01:26.661] | 不会再光顾这片土地了 |
| [01:30.559] | 夜晚只能听到风声 |
| [01:34.474] | 拍打在后门上 |
| [01:37.116] | 这风唤醒你，像是要将你击垮 |
| [01:40.953] | 搅乱沙土，扬起灰尘 |
| [01:45.188] | 将那些稻草人吹倒 |
| [01:48.992] | 面朝着这片不毛之地 |
| [02:29.452] | 我能听到在山上的房子里 |
| [02:32.885] | 录音机播放着西部歌曲 |
| [02:38.000] | 我看到摩托车 |
| [02:40.733] | 掠过平原 |
| [02:45.168] | 弗兰克，我们两个在寻找走失的牛 |
| [02:49.122] | 我们的呼喊能卷起沙土 |
| [02:52.729] | 我们乘着龙卷风 |
| [02:54.729] | 寻找遗失的宝藏 |
| [02:57.461] | 一路沿着格兰德河向南 |
| [03:00.822] | 我们穿越河流 |
| [03:03.055] | 在月光下 |
| [03:04.767] | 走在这片不毛之地的河堤上 |
| [03:10.692] | 弗兰克啊，收拾好你的行囊吧 |
| [03:13.696] | 今晚到自由厅见我 |
| [03:18.082] | 我们将亲吻对方 |
| [03:21.932] | 然后一同骑到天涯海角 |
| [03:25.367] | 我们将睡在黄土之上 |
| [03:27.152] | 睡在河边 |
| [03:29.123] | 第二天一早再做安排 |
| [03:32.655] | 如果你不能赶来 |
| [03:34.273] | 那么尽量带着坚毅、饥渴和活下去的勇气 |
| [03:39.350] | 梦中与我在这片不毛之地上相见 |
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