[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Jeff Ament |
[00:01.00] | 作词 : Eddie Vedder/Damien Echols |
[00:14.14] | How long must she stand |
[00:19.09] | |
[00:21.46] | Before the ground gives way |
[00:25.46] | |
[00:27.14] | To an endless fall |
[00:30.01] | |
[00:31.82] | She can feel this |
[00:33.88] | War on her face |
[00:36.44] | |
[00:37.62] | Stars on her pillow |
[00:40.43] | |
[00:41.43] | Folding in the darkness |
[00:44.67] | Begging for slumber |
[00:47.14] | |
[00:48.71] | I'm not blind |
[00:49.64] | |
[00:50.58] | I can see it coming |
[00:54.02] | |
[00:55.83] | Looks like lightning |
[00:58.39] | |
[00:59.45] | In my child's eye |
[01:02.41] | |
[01:04.04] | I'm not frantic |
[01:07.09] | I can feel it coming |
[01:10.35] | |
[01:11.78] | Violently shakes |
[01:14.53] | |
[01:15.15] | My body |
[01:17.40] | |
[01:23.01] | Her son's slanted |
[01:25.82] | |
[01:27.82] | Always giving her |
[01:30.26] | The sideways eye |
[01:32.44] | |
[01:33.62] | empty An chair where Dad sits |
[01:36.42] | |
[01:38.67] | How loud can silence get? |
[01:43.03] | |
[01:44.59] | Mom, And she reassures |
[01:46.77] | |
[01:47.90] | To contain him |
[01:49.38] | |
[01:50.20] | But it's becoming a lie |
[01:53.88] | She tells herself |
[01:55.86] | And everyone else |
[01:58.66] | |
[01:59.29] | Father is risking |
[02:01.81] | life His for our freedoms |
[02:05.29] | I'm not blind |
[02:07.20] | |
[02:08.33] | I can see it coming |
[02:11.91] | |
[02:13.35] | Looks like lightning |
[02:15.66] | |
[02:16.97] | In my childs eye |
[02:19.47] | |
[02:21.59] | I'm not frantic |
[02:24.49] | I can feel it coming |
[02:28.55] | |
[02:29.79] | Darling you'll save me |
[02:32.79] | If you save yourself |
[00:00.00] | zuo qu : Jeff Ament |
[00:01.00] | zuo ci : Eddie Vedder Damien Echols |
[00:14.14] | How long must she stand |
[00:19.09] | |
[00:21.46] | Before the ground gives way |
[00:25.46] | |
[00:27.14] | To an endless fall |
[00:30.01] | |
[00:31.82] | She can feel this |
[00:33.88] | War on her face |
[00:36.44] | |
[00:37.62] | Stars on her pillow |
[00:40.43] | |
[00:41.43] | Folding in the darkness |
[00:44.67] | Begging for slumber |
[00:47.14] | |
[00:48.71] | I' m not blind |
[00:49.64] | |
[00:50.58] | I can see it coming |
[00:54.02] | |
[00:55.83] | Looks like lightning |
[00:58.39] | |
[00:59.45] | In my child' s eye |
[01:02.41] | |
[01:04.04] | I' m not frantic |
[01:07.09] | I can feel it coming |
[01:10.35] | |
[01:11.78] | Violently shakes |
[01:14.53] | |
[01:15.15] | My body |
[01:17.40] | |
[01:23.01] | Her son' s slanted |
[01:25.82] | |
[01:27.82] | Always giving her |
[01:30.26] | The sideways eye |
[01:32.44] | |
[01:33.62] | empty An chair where Dad sits |
[01:36.42] | |
[01:38.67] | How loud can silence get? |
[01:43.03] | |
[01:44.59] | Mom, And she reassures |
[01:46.77] | |
[01:47.90] | To contain him |
[01:49.38] | |
[01:50.20] | But it' s becoming a lie |
[01:53.88] | She tells herself |
[01:55.86] | And everyone else |
[01:58.66] | |
[01:59.29] | Father is risking |
[02:01.81] | life His for our freedoms |
[02:05.29] | I' m not blind |
[02:07.20] | |
[02:08.33] | I can see it coming |
[02:11.91] | |
[02:13.35] | Looks like lightning |
[02:15.66] | |
[02:16.97] | In my childs eye |
[02:19.47] | |
[02:21.59] | I' m not frantic |
[02:24.49] | I can feel it coming |
[02:28.55] | |
[02:29.79] | Darling you' ll save me |
[02:32.79] | If you save yourself |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Jeff Ament |
[00:01.00] | zuò cí : Eddie Vedder Damien Echols |
[00:14.14] | How long must she stand |
[00:19.09] | |
[00:21.46] | Before the ground gives way |
[00:25.46] | |
[00:27.14] | To an endless fall |
[00:30.01] | |
[00:31.82] | She can feel this |
[00:33.88] | War on her face |
[00:36.44] | |
[00:37.62] | Stars on her pillow |
[00:40.43] | |
[00:41.43] | Folding in the darkness |
[00:44.67] | Begging for slumber |
[00:47.14] | |
[00:48.71] | I' m not blind |
[00:49.64] | |
[00:50.58] | I can see it coming |
[00:54.02] | |
[00:55.83] | Looks like lightning |
[00:58.39] | |
[00:59.45] | In my child' s eye |
[01:02.41] | |
[01:04.04] | I' m not frantic |
[01:07.09] | I can feel it coming |
[01:10.35] | |
[01:11.78] | Violently shakes |
[01:14.53] | |
[01:15.15] | My body |
[01:17.40] | |
[01:23.01] | Her son' s slanted |
[01:25.82] | |
[01:27.82] | Always giving her |
[01:30.26] | The sideways eye |
[01:32.44] | |
[01:33.62] | empty An chair where Dad sits |
[01:36.42] | |
[01:38.67] | How loud can silence get? |
[01:43.03] | |
[01:44.59] | Mom, And she reassures |
[01:46.77] | |
[01:47.90] | To contain him |
[01:49.38] | |
[01:50.20] | But it' s becoming a lie |
[01:53.88] | She tells herself |
[01:55.86] | And everyone else |
[01:58.66] | |
[01:59.29] | Father is risking |
[02:01.81] | life His for our freedoms |
[02:05.29] | I' m not blind |
[02:07.20] | |
[02:08.33] | I can see it coming |
[02:11.91] | |
[02:13.35] | Looks like lightning |
[02:15.66] | |
[02:16.97] | In my childs eye |
[02:19.47] | |
[02:21.59] | I' m not frantic |
[02:24.49] | I can feel it coming |
[02:28.55] | |
[02:29.79] | Darling you' ll save me |
[02:32.79] | If you save yourself |