歌曲 | Bee |
歌手 | Groovy Aardvark |
专辑 | Vacuum (Remastered) |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Vincent Peake/Nancy Byrd Turner/Robert Louis Stevenson | |
作曲 : Martin Dupuis | |
Up into the cherry tree | |
Who else should climb in there but little me | |
I held the trunk with both my hands | |
And looked abroad on spacious foreign lands | |
I saw the next door garden lie | |
Adorned with plants before my eyes | |
I gazed for the first time | |
And many pleasant places more | |
I’d never seen before | |
I saw the dimpling river pass | |
The sky’s blue looking glass | |
The dusty roads go up and down | |
With people trampling into town | |
The wind was wild it couldn’t seem | |
To get it’s fill of fun | |
It puffed « I’m in a perfect gale » | |
Then roared about the pun | |
Panting hard, it hurried home | |
And weary went to bed | |
« What lovely games we had today | |
The world and I » it said | |
If I could find a higher tree | |
Farther and farther and farther I should see | |
To where the grown-up river slips | |
Into the vast deep ocean among the ships | |
I often wonder if I know I have gone to sleep | |
When I climb a tree so high | |
And one look down | |
I get the creepy feeling if I were pushed | |
I’d be free as a bee | |
The sights that I would see |
zuo ci : Vincent Peake Nancy Byrd Turner Robert Louis Stevenson | |
zuo qu : Martin Dupuis | |
Up into the cherry tree | |
Who else should climb in there but little me | |
I held the trunk with both my hands | |
And looked abroad on spacious foreign lands | |
I saw the next door garden lie | |
Adorned with plants before my eyes | |
I gazed for the first time | |
And many pleasant places more | |
I' d never seen before | |
I saw the dimpling river pass | |
The sky' s blue looking glass | |
The dusty roads go up and down | |
With people trampling into town | |
The wind was wild it couldn' t seem | |
To get it' s fill of fun | |
It puffed I' m in a perfect gale | |
Then roared about the pun | |
Panting hard, it hurried home | |
And weary went to bed | |
What lovely games we had today | |
The world and I it said | |
If I could find a higher tree | |
Farther and farther and farther I should see | |
To where the grownup river slips | |
Into the vast deep ocean among the ships | |
I often wonder if I know I have gone to sleep | |
When I climb a tree so high | |
And one look down | |
I get the creepy feeling if I were pushed | |
I' d be free as a bee | |
The sights that I would see |
zuò cí : Vincent Peake Nancy Byrd Turner Robert Louis Stevenson | |
zuò qǔ : Martin Dupuis | |
Up into the cherry tree | |
Who else should climb in there but little me | |
I held the trunk with both my hands | |
And looked abroad on spacious foreign lands | |
I saw the next door garden lie | |
Adorned with plants before my eyes | |
I gazed for the first time | |
And many pleasant places more | |
I' d never seen before | |
I saw the dimpling river pass | |
The sky' s blue looking glass | |
The dusty roads go up and down | |
With people trampling into town | |
The wind was wild it couldn' t seem | |
To get it' s fill of fun | |
It puffed I' m in a perfect gale | |
Then roared about the pun | |
Panting hard, it hurried home | |
And weary went to bed | |
What lovely games we had today | |
The world and I it said | |
If I could find a higher tree | |
Farther and farther and farther I should see | |
To where the grownup river slips | |
Into the vast deep ocean among the ships | |
I often wonder if I know I have gone to sleep | |
When I climb a tree so high | |
And one look down | |
I get the creepy feeling if I were pushed | |
I' d be free as a bee | |
The sights that I would see |