[00:00.000] | 作词 : Jon Lord/Ian Gillan/Ian Paice/Roger Glover/Ritchie Blackmore |
[00:01.000] | 作曲 : Jon Lord/Ian Gillan/Ian Paice/Roger Glover/Ritchie Blackmore |
[02:36.441] | Somebody's shouting |
[02:38.079] | Up at a mountain |
[02:39.683] | Only my own words return |
[02:42.863] | Nobody's out there |
[02:44.203] | It's a deception |
[02:46.084] | When will I ever learn? |
[02:50.369] | I'm alone here |
[02:52.222] | With emptiness eagles and snow |
[02:55.432] | Unfriendliness chilling my body |
[02:58.355] | And whispering pictures of home |
[03:21.248] | Wondering blindly |
[03:22.836] | How can they find me |
[03:24.430] | Maybe they don't even know |
[03:27.622] | My body is shaking |
[03:28.948] | Anticipating |
[03:30.535] | The call of the black footed crow... |
[03:35.316] | I'm alone here |
[03:36.918] | With emptiness eagles and snow |
[03:40.101] | Unfriendliness chilling my body |
[03:43.286] | And whispering pictures of home |
[04:31.733] | Here in this prison |
[04:33.282] | Of my own making |
[04:34.349] | Year after day I have grown |
[04:37.544] | Into a hero |
[04:39.139] | But there's no worship |
[04:40.744] | Where have they hidden my throne? |
[04:45.671] | I'm alone here |
[04:47.297] | With emptiness eagles and snow |
[04:50.487] | Unfriendliness chilling my body |
[04:53.422] | And screaming out pictures of home |
[00:00.000] | zuo ci : Jon Lord Ian Gillan Ian Paice Roger Glover Ritchie Blackmore |
[00:01.000] | zuo qu : Jon Lord Ian Gillan Ian Paice Roger Glover Ritchie Blackmore |
[02:36.441] | Somebody' s shouting |
[02:38.079] | Up at a mountain |
[02:39.683] | Only my own words return |
[02:42.863] | Nobody' s out there |
[02:44.203] | It' s a deception |
[02:46.084] | When will I ever learn? |
[02:50.369] | I' m alone here |
[02:52.222] | With emptiness eagles and snow |
[02:55.432] | Unfriendliness chilling my body |
[02:58.355] | And whispering pictures of home |
[03:21.248] | Wondering blindly |
[03:22.836] | How can they find me |
[03:24.430] | Maybe they don' t even know |
[03:27.622] | My body is shaking |
[03:28.948] | Anticipating |
[03:30.535] | The call of the black footed crow... |
[03:35.316] | I' m alone here |
[03:36.918] | With emptiness eagles and snow |
[03:40.101] | Unfriendliness chilling my body |
[03:43.286] | And whispering pictures of home |
[04:31.733] | Here in this prison |
[04:33.282] | Of my own making |
[04:34.349] | Year after day I have grown |
[04:37.544] | Into a hero |
[04:39.139] | But there' s no worship |
[04:40.744] | Where have they hidden my throne? |
[04:45.671] | I' m alone here |
[04:47.297] | With emptiness eagles and snow |
[04:50.487] | Unfriendliness chilling my body |
[04:53.422] | And screaming out pictures of home |
[00:00.000] | zuò cí : Jon Lord Ian Gillan Ian Paice Roger Glover Ritchie Blackmore |
[00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Jon Lord Ian Gillan Ian Paice Roger Glover Ritchie Blackmore |
[02:36.441] | Somebody' s shouting |
[02:38.079] | Up at a mountain |
[02:39.683] | Only my own words return |
[02:42.863] | Nobody' s out there |
[02:44.203] | It' s a deception |
[02:46.084] | When will I ever learn? |
[02:50.369] | I' m alone here |
[02:52.222] | With emptiness eagles and snow |
[02:55.432] | Unfriendliness chilling my body |
[02:58.355] | And whispering pictures of home |
[03:21.248] | Wondering blindly |
[03:22.836] | How can they find me |
[03:24.430] | Maybe they don' t even know |
[03:27.622] | My body is shaking |
[03:28.948] | Anticipating |
[03:30.535] | The call of the black footed crow... |
[03:35.316] | I' m alone here |
[03:36.918] | With emptiness eagles and snow |
[03:40.101] | Unfriendliness chilling my body |
[03:43.286] | And whispering pictures of home |
[04:31.733] | Here in this prison |
[04:33.282] | Of my own making |
[04:34.349] | Year after day I have grown |
[04:37.544] | Into a hero |
[04:39.139] | But there' s no worship |
[04:40.744] | Where have they hidden my throne? |
[04:45.671] | I' m alone here |
[04:47.297] | With emptiness eagles and snow |
[04:50.487] | Unfriendliness chilling my body |
[04:53.422] | And screaming out pictures of home |