歌曲 | Seven Island Suite |
歌手 | Gordon Lightfoot |
专辑 | Sundown |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Lightfoot | |
Seven islands to the high side of the bay, 'cross the bay | |
To the sunset through the blue light of a fiery autumn haze | |
We went walking on the high side of the bay on a chilly morn | |
And we saw how leaves had fallen on the beds where trees were born | |
Any man in his right mind could not fail to be made aware | |
Any woman with a gift of wisdom would not seek her answers there | |
Seven islands to the high side of the bay if you're looking west | |
To the sunset you can see it, all in fiery autumn dress | |
Anytime would be the right time to come up to your bed of boughs | |
Anybody with a wish to wander could not fail but to be aroused | |
Living high in the city, guess you think it's a pretty good way | |
You get to learn but when you get burned you got nothing to say | |
You seem to think because you got chicken to go you're in luck | |
Fortune will not find you in your mansion or your truck | |
Brothers will desert you when you're down and shit out of luck | |
Look around at the morning, guess you're doing the best you can | |
Surely you know that when you go nobody gives you a hand | |
Think of the air you're breathing in, think of the time you waste | |
Think of the right and wrong and consider the frown on your face | |
It's time you tried living on the high side of the bay, you need a rest | |
Any woman or a man with a wish to fade away could be so blessed | |
Fortune will not find you in your mansion turned to gold | |
Brothers will desert you when your nights turn long and cold | |
If you feel it you better believe it, you're gonna see it, so you really know | |
It is rising like a feather, dipping and dancing from below | |
There's a new wave that is breaking in the wake of a passing ship | |
Every nation's gonna be shaken, put it together, don't let it slip | |
It's time you tried living on the high side of the bay, you need a rest | |
Any man or a woman with a wish to fade away could be so blessed | |
Seven islands to the high side of the bay, 'cross the bay | |
To the sunset through the blue light of a fiery autumn haze | |
To the sunset through the blue light of a fiery autumn haze |
zuo ci : Lightfoot | |
Seven islands to the high side of the bay, ' cross the bay | |
To the sunset through the blue light of a fiery autumn haze | |
We went walking on the high side of the bay on a chilly morn | |
And we saw how leaves had fallen on the beds where trees were born | |
Any man in his right mind could not fail to be made aware | |
Any woman with a gift of wisdom would not seek her answers there | |
Seven islands to the high side of the bay if you' re looking west | |
To the sunset you can see it, all in fiery autumn dress | |
Anytime would be the right time to come up to your bed of boughs | |
Anybody with a wish to wander could not fail but to be aroused | |
Living high in the city, guess you think it' s a pretty good way | |
You get to learn but when you get burned you got nothing to say | |
You seem to think because you got chicken to go you' re in luck | |
Fortune will not find you in your mansion or your truck | |
Brothers will desert you when you' re down and shit out of luck | |
Look around at the morning, guess you' re doing the best you can | |
Surely you know that when you go nobody gives you a hand | |
Think of the air you' re breathing in, think of the time you waste | |
Think of the right and wrong and consider the frown on your face | |
It' s time you tried living on the high side of the bay, you need a rest | |
Any woman or a man with a wish to fade away could be so blessed | |
Fortune will not find you in your mansion turned to gold | |
Brothers will desert you when your nights turn long and cold | |
If you feel it you better believe it, you' re gonna see it, so you really know | |
It is rising like a feather, dipping and dancing from below | |
There' s a new wave that is breaking in the wake of a passing ship | |
Every nation' s gonna be shaken, put it together, don' t let it slip | |
It' s time you tried living on the high side of the bay, you need a rest | |
Any man or a woman with a wish to fade away could be so blessed | |
Seven islands to the high side of the bay, ' cross the bay | |
To the sunset through the blue light of a fiery autumn haze | |
To the sunset through the blue light of a fiery autumn haze |
zuò cí : Lightfoot | |
Seven islands to the high side of the bay, ' cross the bay | |
To the sunset through the blue light of a fiery autumn haze | |
We went walking on the high side of the bay on a chilly morn | |
And we saw how leaves had fallen on the beds where trees were born | |
Any man in his right mind could not fail to be made aware | |
Any woman with a gift of wisdom would not seek her answers there | |
Seven islands to the high side of the bay if you' re looking west | |
To the sunset you can see it, all in fiery autumn dress | |
Anytime would be the right time to come up to your bed of boughs | |
Anybody with a wish to wander could not fail but to be aroused | |
Living high in the city, guess you think it' s a pretty good way | |
You get to learn but when you get burned you got nothing to say | |
You seem to think because you got chicken to go you' re in luck | |
Fortune will not find you in your mansion or your truck | |
Brothers will desert you when you' re down and shit out of luck | |
Look around at the morning, guess you' re doing the best you can | |
Surely you know that when you go nobody gives you a hand | |
Think of the air you' re breathing in, think of the time you waste | |
Think of the right and wrong and consider the frown on your face | |
It' s time you tried living on the high side of the bay, you need a rest | |
Any woman or a man with a wish to fade away could be so blessed | |
Fortune will not find you in your mansion turned to gold | |
Brothers will desert you when your nights turn long and cold | |
If you feel it you better believe it, you' re gonna see it, so you really know | |
It is rising like a feather, dipping and dancing from below | |
There' s a new wave that is breaking in the wake of a passing ship | |
Every nation' s gonna be shaken, put it together, don' t let it slip | |
It' s time you tried living on the high side of the bay, you need a rest | |
Any man or a woman with a wish to fade away could be so blessed | |
Seven islands to the high side of the bay, ' cross the bay | |
To the sunset through the blue light of a fiery autumn haze | |
To the sunset through the blue light of a fiery autumn haze |