歌曲 | The Late Great Johnny Ace |
歌手 | Paul Simon |
专辑 | Hearts And Bones (2011 Remaster) |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Philip Glass/Paul Simon | |
I was reading a magazine | |
And thinking of a rock and roll song | |
The year was nineteen fifty four | |
And I hadn't been playing that long | |
When a man came on the radio | |
And this is what he said | |
He said "I hate to break it to his fans" | |
But Johnny | |
Ace is dead, yeah, yeah, yeah | |
Well, I really wasn't, such a | |
Johnny Ace fan | |
But I felt bad all the same | |
So I sent away for his photograph | |
And I waited till it came | |
It came all the way from | |
TexasWith a sad and simple face | |
And they signed it on the bottom | |
From the late great | |
Johnny Ace, yeah, yeah, yeah | |
It was the year of the | |
BeatlesIt was the year of the | |
StonesIt was nineteen sixty four, | |
I was living in | |
LondonWith the girl from the summer before | |
It was the year of the | |
BeatlesIt was the year of the | |
Stones, a year after | |
J.F.KWe were staying up all night and giving the days away | |
And the music was flowing amazing and blowing my way | |
On a cold | |
December evening | |
I was walking through the | |
Christmas tide | |
When a stranger came up and asked me | |
If I'd heard | |
John Lennon had died | |
And the two of us went to this bar | |
And we stayed to close the place | |
And every song we played | |
Was for the late great | |
Johnny Ace, yeah, yeah, yeah |
zuo qu : Philip Glass Paul Simon | |
I was reading a magazine | |
And thinking of a rock and roll song | |
The year was nineteen fifty four | |
And I hadn' t been playing that long | |
When a man came on the radio | |
And this is what he said | |
He said " I hate to break it to his fans" | |
But Johnny | |
Ace is dead, yeah, yeah, yeah | |
Well, I really wasn' t, such a | |
Johnny Ace fan | |
But I felt bad all the same | |
So I sent away for his photograph | |
And I waited till it came | |
It came all the way from | |
TexasWith a sad and simple face | |
And they signed it on the bottom | |
From the late great | |
Johnny Ace, yeah, yeah, yeah | |
It was the year of the | |
BeatlesIt was the year of the | |
StonesIt was nineteen sixty four, | |
I was living in | |
LondonWith the girl from the summer before | |
It was the year of the | |
BeatlesIt was the year of the | |
Stones, a year after | |
J. F. KWe were staying up all night and giving the days away | |
And the music was flowing amazing and blowing my way | |
On a cold | |
December evening | |
I was walking through the | |
Christmas tide | |
When a stranger came up and asked me | |
If I' d heard | |
John Lennon had died | |
And the two of us went to this bar | |
And we stayed to close the place | |
And every song we played | |
Was for the late great | |
Johnny Ace, yeah, yeah, yeah |
zuò qǔ : Philip Glass Paul Simon | |
I was reading a magazine | |
And thinking of a rock and roll song | |
The year was nineteen fifty four | |
And I hadn' t been playing that long | |
When a man came on the radio | |
And this is what he said | |
He said " I hate to break it to his fans" | |
But Johnny | |
Ace is dead, yeah, yeah, yeah | |
Well, I really wasn' t, such a | |
Johnny Ace fan | |
But I felt bad all the same | |
So I sent away for his photograph | |
And I waited till it came | |
It came all the way from | |
TexasWith a sad and simple face | |
And they signed it on the bottom | |
From the late great | |
Johnny Ace, yeah, yeah, yeah | |
It was the year of the | |
BeatlesIt was the year of the | |
StonesIt was nineteen sixty four, | |
I was living in | |
LondonWith the girl from the summer before | |
It was the year of the | |
BeatlesIt was the year of the | |
Stones, a year after | |
J. F. KWe were staying up all night and giving the days away | |
And the music was flowing amazing and blowing my way | |
On a cold | |
December evening | |
I was walking through the | |
Christmas tide | |
When a stranger came up and asked me | |
If I' d heard | |
John Lennon had died | |
And the two of us went to this bar | |
And we stayed to close the place | |
And every song we played | |
Was for the late great | |
Johnny Ace, yeah, yeah, yeah |