歌曲 | Wind Cries Mary |
歌手 | Jamie Cullum |
专辑 | Jamie Cullum - Twentysomething |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Jimi Hendrix |
[00:19.68] | After all the jacks are in their boxes, |
[00:25.30] | And the clowns have all gone to bed, |
[00:28.55] | |
[00:31.63] | You can hear happiness staggering on down the street, |
[00:34.82] | |
[00:36.94] | Footprints dress in red. |
[00:38.26] | |
[00:42.88] | And the wind whispers Mary. |
[00:46.76] | |
[00:53.07] | A broom is drearily sweeping |
[00:55.82] | |
[00:58.76] | Up the broken pieces of yesterday's life. |
[01:01.21] | |
[01:04.96] | Somewhere a Queen is weeping, |
[01:08.21] | |
[01:10.77] | Somewhere a King has no wife. |
[01:13.46] | |
[01:16.54] | And the wind cries Mary. |
[01:20.10] | |
[01:26.91] | The traffic lights turn blue tomorrow |
[01:29.35] | |
[01:32.60] | Shine their emptiness down on my bed |
[01:35.91] | |
[01:39.10] | The tiny island sags downstream |
[01:41.23] | |
[01:43.54] | 'Cos the life that they lived is dead. |
[01:47.60] | |
[01:50.48] | And the wind screams Mary. |
[01:53.51] | |
[02:11.82] | Oh oh yeah |
[02:12.57] | |
[02:40.28] | Will the wind ever remember |
[02:42.78] | |
[02:46.78] | The names it has blown in the past |
[02:49.61] | |
[02:51.73] | With this crutch, its old age and its wisdom |
[02:55.23] | |
[02:57.54] | It whispers, "No, this will be the last." |
[03:00.61] | |
[03:03.79] | And the wind cries Mary. |
[00:00.00] | zuo qu : Jimi Hendrix |
[00:19.68] | After all the jacks are in their boxes, |
[00:25.30] | And the clowns have all gone to bed, |
[00:28.55] | |
[00:31.63] | You can hear happiness staggering on down the street, |
[00:34.82] | |
[00:36.94] | Footprints dress in red. |
[00:38.26] | |
[00:42.88] | And the wind whispers Mary. |
[00:46.76] | |
[00:53.07] | A broom is drearily sweeping |
[00:55.82] | |
[00:58.76] | Up the broken pieces of yesterday' s life. |
[01:01.21] | |
[01:04.96] | Somewhere a Queen is weeping, |
[01:08.21] | |
[01:10.77] | Somewhere a King has no wife. |
[01:13.46] | |
[01:16.54] | And the wind cries Mary. |
[01:20.10] | |
[01:26.91] | The traffic lights turn blue tomorrow |
[01:29.35] | |
[01:32.60] | Shine their emptiness down on my bed |
[01:35.91] | |
[01:39.10] | The tiny island sags downstream |
[01:41.23] | |
[01:43.54] | ' Cos the life that they lived is dead. |
[01:47.60] | |
[01:50.48] | And the wind screams Mary. |
[01:53.51] | |
[02:11.82] | Oh oh yeah |
[02:12.57] | |
[02:40.28] | Will the wind ever remember |
[02:42.78] | |
[02:46.78] | The names it has blown in the past |
[02:49.61] | |
[02:51.73] | With this crutch, its old age and its wisdom |
[02:55.23] | |
[02:57.54] | It whispers, " No, this will be the last." |
[03:00.61] | |
[03:03.79] | And the wind cries Mary. |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Jimi Hendrix |
[00:19.68] | After all the jacks are in their boxes, |
[00:25.30] | And the clowns have all gone to bed, |
[00:28.55] | |
[00:31.63] | You can hear happiness staggering on down the street, |
[00:34.82] | |
[00:36.94] | Footprints dress in red. |
[00:38.26] | |
[00:42.88] | And the wind whispers Mary. |
[00:46.76] | |
[00:53.07] | A broom is drearily sweeping |
[00:55.82] | |
[00:58.76] | Up the broken pieces of yesterday' s life. |
[01:01.21] | |
[01:04.96] | Somewhere a Queen is weeping, |
[01:08.21] | |
[01:10.77] | Somewhere a King has no wife. |
[01:13.46] | |
[01:16.54] | And the wind cries Mary. |
[01:20.10] | |
[01:26.91] | The traffic lights turn blue tomorrow |
[01:29.35] | |
[01:32.60] | Shine their emptiness down on my bed |
[01:35.91] | |
[01:39.10] | The tiny island sags downstream |
[01:41.23] | |
[01:43.54] | ' Cos the life that they lived is dead. |
[01:47.60] | |
[01:50.48] | And the wind screams Mary. |
[01:53.51] | |
[02:11.82] | Oh oh yeah |
[02:12.57] | |
[02:40.28] | Will the wind ever remember |
[02:42.78] | |
[02:46.78] | The names it has blown in the past |
[02:49.61] | |
[02:51.73] | With this crutch, its old age and its wisdom |
[02:55.23] | |
[02:57.54] | It whispers, " No, this will be the last." |
[03:00.61] | |
[03:03.79] | And the wind cries Mary. |
[00:19.68] | 毕竟所有的抓钩都在箱子里 |
[00:25.30] | 小丑们都上床睡觉了 |
[00:31.63] | 你能听见欢声笑语就在街上 |
[00:36.94] | 红色的脚印 |
[00:42.88] | 风低语着玛丽 |
[00:53.07] | 一个扫把在可怕的清扫 |
[00:58.76] | 扫去昨日生活得残影 |
[01:04.96] | 有个女王在哭泣 |
[01:10.77] | 有个国王没有妻子 |
[01:16.54] | 风低哭诉着玛丽 |
[01:26.91] | 交通岗的灯明天都将变成蓝色 |
[01:32.60] | 把它们的空虚都照在我的床上 |
[01:39.10] | 这个小岛开始凹陷 |
[01:43.54] | 因为 他们过得生活已经死亡 |
[01:50.48] | 风惊呼着玛丽 |
[02:11.82] | 哦耶 |
[02:40.28] | 风可曾记得 |
[02:46.78] | 它过去吹散的名字 |
[02:51.73] | 还有精神的寄托 年轮与智慧 |
[02:57.54] | 风低语着 不 这回是最后的记忆 |
[03:03.79] | 风哭诉着玛丽 |