歌曲 | You Burned The Tables On Me - Alternate version |
歌手 | Jack Bruce |
专辑 | Harmony Row |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Peter Brown & Jack Bruce | |
作词 : Brown, Bruce | |
I was born one morning | |
Wearing my old coat | |
I was born to travel | |
So I went and got a boat | |
Tried to cure my feet | |
From taking the wrong street | |
In the Spring when they do the Thing | |
Oh yes they do | |
And you burned all my tables | |
One day I got the tie | |
I wore it round my neck | |
Flashed it round at all the girls | |
That I was hoping to wreck | |
Tried to point the shoes on my toes | |
Where the guitar grows | |
In the Summer when they do the Thing | |
Oh yes they do | |
And they burned all my tables | |
My father said, listen, son | |
One day you're gonna gather juice | |
When you soak up flowers | |
Don't let your leg hang loose | |
You stirred up a hornet's nest | |
I hear it buzzing in your vest | |
In the Autumn when they do the Thing | |
Oh yes they do | |
And you burned all my tables | |
My life was the table | |
And you have dined off of it | |
The two-ended candle | |
Was the one you lit | |
They hammered down my jail | |
While you held the nail | |
In the Winter when they do the Thing | |
Oh yes they do | |
And you burned all my tables |
zuo qu : Peter Brown Jack Bruce | |
zuo ci : Brown, Bruce | |
I was born one morning | |
Wearing my old coat | |
I was born to travel | |
So I went and got a boat | |
Tried to cure my feet | |
From taking the wrong street | |
In the Spring when they do the Thing | |
Oh yes they do | |
And you burned all my tables | |
One day I got the tie | |
I wore it round my neck | |
Flashed it round at all the girls | |
That I was hoping to wreck | |
Tried to point the shoes on my toes | |
Where the guitar grows | |
In the Summer when they do the Thing | |
Oh yes they do | |
And they burned all my tables | |
My father said, listen, son | |
One day you' re gonna gather juice | |
When you soak up flowers | |
Don' t let your leg hang loose | |
You stirred up a hornet' s nest | |
I hear it buzzing in your vest | |
In the Autumn when they do the Thing | |
Oh yes they do | |
And you burned all my tables | |
My life was the table | |
And you have dined off of it | |
The twoended candle | |
Was the one you lit | |
They hammered down my jail | |
While you held the nail | |
In the Winter when they do the Thing | |
Oh yes they do | |
And you burned all my tables |
zuò qǔ : Peter Brown Jack Bruce | |
zuò cí : Brown, Bruce | |
I was born one morning | |
Wearing my old coat | |
I was born to travel | |
So I went and got a boat | |
Tried to cure my feet | |
From taking the wrong street | |
In the Spring when they do the Thing | |
Oh yes they do | |
And you burned all my tables | |
One day I got the tie | |
I wore it round my neck | |
Flashed it round at all the girls | |
That I was hoping to wreck | |
Tried to point the shoes on my toes | |
Where the guitar grows | |
In the Summer when they do the Thing | |
Oh yes they do | |
And they burned all my tables | |
My father said, listen, son | |
One day you' re gonna gather juice | |
When you soak up flowers | |
Don' t let your leg hang loose | |
You stirred up a hornet' s nest | |
I hear it buzzing in your vest | |
In the Autumn when they do the Thing | |
Oh yes they do | |
And you burned all my tables | |
My life was the table | |
And you have dined off of it | |
The twoended candle | |
Was the one you lit | |
They hammered down my jail | |
While you held the nail | |
In the Winter when they do the Thing | |
Oh yes they do | |
And you burned all my tables |