歌曲 | Indian Summer |
歌手 | The Dream Academy |
专辑 | Rhino Hi-Five: The Dream Academy |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Gilbert Gabriel/NICK LAIRD-CLOWES | |
作曲 : Gilbert Gabriel/NICK LAIRD-CLOWES | |
制作人 : Hugh Padgham/Lindsey Buckingham | |
It was the time of year just after the summer's gone | |
When August and September just become memories of songs | |
To be put away with the summer clothes | |
And packed up in the attic for another year | |
We had decided to stay on for a few weeks more | |
Although the season was over now the days were still warm | |
And seemed reluctant to five up and hand over to winter for another year | |
Indian, Indian summer | |
Her parents had rented a house on the shore | |
'Though I stared at her all summer we never really talked | |
In the end, at the summer's end | |
I wish we could turn it around and start it again | |
She shared a house with her sister and mother | |
It belonged to a painter who rented out for the summer | |
Her father had already gone home | |
The days were quiet and we were both alone | |
Intensified by the lack of competition | |
We walked along the ocean and put off decisions | |
To keep us from saying goodbye | |
Indian, Indian summer | |
In the distance the city lights flickered in the bay | |
But any previous existence seemed a world away | |
In the end, at the summer's end | |
I wish we could turn around and start it again | |
Indian, Indian summer | |
Away from the magic could it ever be the same | |
I think I knew those days would never come again. | |
鼓 : Jerry Marrota | |
打击乐 : Ben Hoffnung/Muzzy Ismail | |
贝斯 : Guy Pratt | |
吉他 : NICK LAIRD-CLOWES | |
和声 : Gilbert Gabriel/Kate Stjohn |
zuo ci : Gilbert Gabriel NICK LAIRDCLOWES | |
zuo qu : Gilbert Gabriel NICK LAIRDCLOWES | |
zhi zuo ren : Hugh Padgham Lindsey Buckingham | |
It was the time of year just after the summer' s gone | |
When August and September just become memories of songs | |
To be put away with the summer clothes | |
And packed up in the attic for another year | |
We had decided to stay on for a few weeks more | |
Although the season was over now the days were still warm | |
And seemed reluctant to five up and hand over to winter for another year | |
Indian, Indian summer | |
Her parents had rented a house on the shore | |
' Though I stared at her all summer we never really talked | |
In the end, at the summer' s end | |
I wish we could turn it around and start it again | |
She shared a house with her sister and mother | |
It belonged to a painter who rented out for the summer | |
Her father had already gone home | |
The days were quiet and we were both alone | |
Intensified by the lack of competition | |
We walked along the ocean and put off decisions | |
To keep us from saying goodbye | |
Indian, Indian summer | |
In the distance the city lights flickered in the bay | |
But any previous existence seemed a world away | |
In the end, at the summer' s end | |
I wish we could turn around and start it again | |
Indian, Indian summer | |
Away from the magic could it ever be the same | |
I think I knew those days would never come again. | |
gu : Jerry Marrota | |
da ji le : Ben Hoffnung Muzzy Ismail | |
bei si : Guy Pratt | |
ji ta : NICK LAIRDCLOWES | |
he sheng : Gilbert Gabriel Kate Stjohn |
zuò cí : Gilbert Gabriel NICK LAIRDCLOWES | |
zuò qǔ : Gilbert Gabriel NICK LAIRDCLOWES | |
zhì zuò rén : Hugh Padgham Lindsey Buckingham | |
It was the time of year just after the summer' s gone | |
When August and September just become memories of songs | |
To be put away with the summer clothes | |
And packed up in the attic for another year | |
We had decided to stay on for a few weeks more | |
Although the season was over now the days were still warm | |
And seemed reluctant to five up and hand over to winter for another year | |
Indian, Indian summer | |
Her parents had rented a house on the shore | |
' Though I stared at her all summer we never really talked | |
In the end, at the summer' s end | |
I wish we could turn it around and start it again | |
She shared a house with her sister and mother | |
It belonged to a painter who rented out for the summer | |
Her father had already gone home | |
The days were quiet and we were both alone | |
Intensified by the lack of competition | |
We walked along the ocean and put off decisions | |
To keep us from saying goodbye | |
Indian, Indian summer | |
In the distance the city lights flickered in the bay | |
But any previous existence seemed a world away | |
In the end, at the summer' s end | |
I wish we could turn around and start it again | |
Indian, Indian summer | |
Away from the magic could it ever be the same | |
I think I knew those days would never come again. | |
gǔ : Jerry Marrota | |
dǎ jī lè : Ben Hoffnung Muzzy Ismail | |
bèi sī : Guy Pratt | |
jí tā : NICK LAIRDCLOWES | |
hé shēng : Gilbert Gabriel Kate Stjohn |