歌曲 | Letters From Home (Album Version) |
歌手 | John Michael Montgomery |
专辑 | Letters From Home |
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[00:04.47] | Artist: John Michael Montgomery |
[00:04.88] | Album: Very Best of John Michael Montgomery |
[00:05.40] | Song: Letters From Home |
[00:07.02] | |
[00:07.71] | Lyrics: |
[00:08.33] | |
[00:08.69] | My Dear Son, it is almost June, |
[00:12.04] | I hope this letter catches up to you, and finds you well. |
[00:19.50] | Its been dry but they’re calling for rain, |
[00:23.10] | And everything's the same ol’ same in Johnsonville. |
[00:31.18] | Your stubborn 'ol Daddy ain’t said too much, |
[00:36.60] | But I’m sure you know he sends his love, |
[00:40.48] | And she goes on, |
[00:43.79] | In a letter from home. |
[00:47.98] | |
[00:49.51] | I hold it up and show my buddies, |
[00:52.52] | Like we ain’t scared and our boots ain’t muddy, and they all laugh, |
[00:58.10] | Like there’s something funny bout’ the way I talk, |
[01:02.56] | When I say: "Mama sends her best y’all." |
[01:08.01] | I fold it up an' put it in my shirt, |
[01:11.22] | Pick up my gun an' get back to work. |
[01:14.35] | An' it keeps me driving me on, |
[01:21.80] | Waiting on letters from home. |
[01:30.16] | |
[01:34.23] | My Dearest Love, its almost dawn. |
[01:37.44] | I’ve been lying here all night long wondering where you might be. |
[01:45.42] | I saw your Mama and I showed her the ring. |
[01:49.03] | Man on the television said something so I couldn’t sleep. |
[01:56.73] | But I’ll be all right, I’m just missing you. |
[02:02.88] | An' this is me kissing you: |
[02:06.66] | XX’s and OO’s, |
[02:09.63] | In a letter from home. |
[02:13.58] | |
[02:15.21] | I hold it up and show my buddies, |
[02:18.32] | Like we ain’t scared and our boots ain’t muddy, and they all laugh, |
[02:23.79] | 'Cause she calls me "Honey", but they take it hard, |
[02:28.89] | 'Cause I don’t read the good parts. |
[02:33.84] | I fold it up an' put it in my shirt, |
[02:37.00] | Pick up my gun an' get back to work. |
[02:42.62] | An' it keeps me driving me on, |
[02:47.73] | Waiting on letters from home. |
[02:54.61] | |
[03:00.36] | Dear Son, I know I ain’t written, |
[03:03.48] | But sittin' here tonight, alone in the kitchen, it occurs to me, |
[03:09.98] | I might not have said, so I’ll say it now: |
[03:14.43] | Son, you make me proud. |
[03:17.97] | |
[03:22.38] | I hold it up and show my buddies, |
[03:25.58] | Like we ain’t scared and our boots ain’t muddy, but no one laughs, |
[03:31.16] | 'Cause there ain’t nothing funny when a soldier cries. |
[03:36.15] | An' I just wipe me eyes. |
[03:41.11] | I fold it up an' put it in my shirt, |
[03:44.40] | Pick up my gun an' get back to work. |
[03:49.67] | An' it keeps me driving me on, |
[03:54.87] | Waiting on letters from home. |
[04:06.16] | |
[04:06.75] | end |
[00:04.47] | Artist: John Michael Montgomery |
[00:04.88] | Album: Very Best of John Michael Montgomery |
[00:05.40] | Song: Letters From Home |
[00:07.02] | |
[00:07.71] | Lyrics: |
[00:08.33] | |
[00:08.69] | My Dear Son, it is almost June, |
[00:12.04] | I hope this letter catches up to you, and finds you well. |
[00:19.50] | Its been dry but they' re calling for rain, |
[00:23.10] | And everything' s the same ol' same in Johnsonville. |
[00:31.18] | Your stubborn ' ol Daddy ain' t said too much, |
[00:36.60] | But I' m sure you know he sends his love, |
[00:40.48] | And she goes on, |
[00:43.79] | In a letter from home. |
[00:47.98] | |
[00:49.51] | I hold it up and show my buddies, |
[00:52.52] | Like we ain' t scared and our boots ain' t muddy, and they all laugh, |
[00:58.10] | Like there' s something funny bout' the way I talk, |
[01:02.56] | When I say: " Mama sends her best y' all." |
[01:08.01] | I fold it up an' put it in my shirt, |
[01:11.22] | Pick up my gun an' get back to work. |
[01:14.35] | An' it keeps me driving me on, |
[01:21.80] | Waiting on letters from home. |
[01:30.16] | |
[01:34.23] | My Dearest Love, its almost dawn. |
[01:37.44] | I' ve been lying here all night long wondering where you might be. |
[01:45.42] | I saw your Mama and I showed her the ring. |
[01:49.03] | Man on the television said something so I couldn' t sleep. |
[01:56.73] | But I' ll be all right, I' m just missing you. |
[02:02.88] | An' this is me kissing you: |
[02:06.66] | XX' s and OO' s, |
[02:09.63] | In a letter from home. |
[02:13.58] | |
[02:15.21] | I hold it up and show my buddies, |
[02:18.32] | Like we ain' t scared and our boots ain' t muddy, and they all laugh, |
[02:23.79] | ' Cause she calls me " Honey", but they take it hard, |
[02:28.89] | ' Cause I don' t read the good parts. |
[02:33.84] | I fold it up an' put it in my shirt, |
[02:37.00] | Pick up my gun an' get back to work. |
[02:42.62] | An' it keeps me driving me on, |
[02:47.73] | Waiting on letters from home. |
[02:54.61] | |
[03:00.36] | Dear Son, I know I ain' t written, |
[03:03.48] | But sittin' here tonight, alone in the kitchen, it occurs to me, |
[03:09.98] | I might not have said, so I' ll say it now: |
[03:14.43] | Son, you make me proud. |
[03:17.97] | |
[03:22.38] | I hold it up and show my buddies, |
[03:25.58] | Like we ain' t scared and our boots ain' t muddy, but no one laughs, |
[03:31.16] | ' Cause there ain' t nothing funny when a soldier cries. |
[03:36.15] | An' I just wipe me eyes. |
[03:41.11] | I fold it up an' put it in my shirt, |
[03:44.40] | Pick up my gun an' get back to work. |
[03:49.67] | An' it keeps me driving me on, |
[03:54.87] | Waiting on letters from home. |
[04:06.16] | |
[04:06.75] | end |
[00:04.47] | Artist: John Michael Montgomery |
[00:04.88] | Album: Very Best of John Michael Montgomery |
[00:05.40] | Song: Letters From Home |
[00:07.02] | |
[00:07.71] | Lyrics: |
[00:08.33] | |
[00:08.69] | My Dear Son, it is almost June, |
[00:12.04] | I hope this letter catches up to you, and finds you well. |
[00:19.50] | Its been dry but they' re calling for rain, |
[00:23.10] | And everything' s the same ol' same in Johnsonville. |
[00:31.18] | Your stubborn ' ol Daddy ain' t said too much, |
[00:36.60] | But I' m sure you know he sends his love, |
[00:40.48] | And she goes on, |
[00:43.79] | In a letter from home. |
[00:47.98] | |
[00:49.51] | I hold it up and show my buddies, |
[00:52.52] | Like we ain' t scared and our boots ain' t muddy, and they all laugh, |
[00:58.10] | Like there' s something funny bout' the way I talk, |
[01:02.56] | When I say: " Mama sends her best y' all." |
[01:08.01] | I fold it up an' put it in my shirt, |
[01:11.22] | Pick up my gun an' get back to work. |
[01:14.35] | An' it keeps me driving me on, |
[01:21.80] | Waiting on letters from home. |
[01:30.16] | |
[01:34.23] | My Dearest Love, its almost dawn. |
[01:37.44] | I' ve been lying here all night long wondering where you might be. |
[01:45.42] | I saw your Mama and I showed her the ring. |
[01:49.03] | Man on the television said something so I couldn' t sleep. |
[01:56.73] | But I' ll be all right, I' m just missing you. |
[02:02.88] | An' this is me kissing you: |
[02:06.66] | XX' s and OO' s, |
[02:09.63] | In a letter from home. |
[02:13.58] | |
[02:15.21] | I hold it up and show my buddies, |
[02:18.32] | Like we ain' t scared and our boots ain' t muddy, and they all laugh, |
[02:23.79] | ' Cause she calls me " Honey", but they take it hard, |
[02:28.89] | ' Cause I don' t read the good parts. |
[02:33.84] | I fold it up an' put it in my shirt, |
[02:37.00] | Pick up my gun an' get back to work. |
[02:42.62] | An' it keeps me driving me on, |
[02:47.73] | Waiting on letters from home. |
[02:54.61] | |
[03:00.36] | Dear Son, I know I ain' t written, |
[03:03.48] | But sittin' here tonight, alone in the kitchen, it occurs to me, |
[03:09.98] | I might not have said, so I' ll say it now: |
[03:14.43] | Son, you make me proud. |
[03:17.97] | |
[03:22.38] | I hold it up and show my buddies, |
[03:25.58] | Like we ain' t scared and our boots ain' t muddy, but no one laughs, |
[03:31.16] | ' Cause there ain' t nothing funny when a soldier cries. |
[03:36.15] | An' I just wipe me eyes. |
[03:41.11] | I fold it up an' put it in my shirt, |
[03:44.40] | Pick up my gun an' get back to work. |
[03:49.67] | An' it keeps me driving me on, |
[03:54.87] | Waiting on letters from home. |
[04:06.16] | |
[04:06.75] | end |
[00:04.47] | |
[00:04.88] | |
[00:05.40] | |
[00:07.71] | |
[00:08.69] | 我亲爱的儿子,现在已经差不多六月了 |
[00:12.04] | 我希望这封信能尽快到你手上,给你带来快乐 |
[00:19.50] | 家里天气干燥,人们正在期待着雨 |
[00:23.10] | 约翰逊维尔一切照旧 |
[00:31.18] | 你固执的老爸还是没什么要说的 |
[00:36.60] | 但我肯定你已经知道了他的关爱 |
[00:40.48] | 然后妈妈就一直说着 |
[00:43.79] | 爱在这封家书中蔓延 |
[00:49.51] | 我把信举起 给我的兄弟们看 |
[00:52.52] | 好像我们从未害怕过,鞋也不是沾满泥的,他们都笑了 |
[00:58.10] | 好像我说话的时候很有趣 |
[01:02.56] | 当我说:"妈妈向你问好“时 |
[01:08.01] | 我小心把它折起来放到我的衬衣里 |
[01:11.22] | 拾起我的枪又重新开始工作 |
[01:14.35] | 对明天的期待 |
[01:21.80] | 藏在对家书的等待中 |
[01:34.23] | 我最亲爱的,现在差不多要日出了 |
[01:37.44] | 我在床上翻来覆去一整夜,想着你现在会在哪 |
[01:45.42] | 我去看望了你的母亲,给她看了我们的戒指 |
[01:49.03] | 电视里讲了一些事情,我无法入眠 |
[01:56.73] | 但放心,我很好,我只是很想你 |
[02:02.88] | 吻你 |
[02:06.66] | 来自爱你的某人 |
[02:09.63] | 爱在这封家书中蔓延 |
[02:15.21] | 我把我的信举起 给我的兄弟们看 |
[02:18.32] | 好像我们从未害怕过,鞋也不是沾满泥的,他们都笑了 |
[02:23.79] | 因为她叫我”宝贝“,可是他们把这个词看得很重 |
[02:28.89] | 因为我没有读更甜蜜的部分 |
[02:33.84] | 我小心把它折起来放到我的衬衣里 |
[02:37.00] | 拾起我的枪又重新开始工作 |
[02:42.62] | 对明天的期待 |
[02:47.73] | 藏在对家书的等待中 |
[03:00.36] | 我亲爱的孩子,有句话我没有写 |
[03:03.48] | 但今晚在厨房,我一个人坐着的时候,我突然想起 |
[03:09.98] | 可能我之前从未说过,所以我今天把这句话告诉你 |
[03:14.43] | 儿子,你是我的骄傲 |
[03:22.38] | 我把信举起 给我的兄弟们看 |
[03:25.58] | 好像我们从未害怕过,鞋也不是沾满泥的,但这次没有人在笑 |
[03:31.16] | 因为当一个战士哭泣时 这没什么好笑的 |
[03:36.15] | 我擦拭眼角 |
[03:41.11] | 小心把信折起来放到我的衬衣里 |
[03:44.40] | 拾起我的枪又重新开始工作 |
[03:49.67] | 对明天的期待 |
[03:54.87] | 藏在对家书的等待中 |
[04:06.75] |