歌曲 | Old Red Eyes Is Back - BBC Session - Emma Freud 28/3/94 |
歌手 | The Beautiful South |
专辑 | The BBC Sessions |
[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Paul Heaton & Dave Rotheray |
[00:12.73] | Old Red eyes is back |
[00:15.67] | Red from the night before the night before |
[00:19.42] | |
[00:21.93] | Walked into the wrong bar walked into a door |
[00:25.06] | |
[00:26.24] | Old Red's in town |
[00:27.62] | |
[00:28.74] | And sitting late at night he doesn't make a sound |
[00:32.43] | |
[00:34.24] | Just adding to the winkles on his deathly frown |
[00:38.93] | |
[00:39.87] | They're only red from all the tears that I should've shed |
[00:44.87] | |
[00:46.31] | They're only red from all the women that I could've wed |
[00:50.74] | |
[00:52.56] | So when you look into these eyes I hope you realise |
[00:58.68] | They could never be blue |
[01:00.05] | |
[01:01.56] | They could never be blue |
[01:02.99] | |
[01:04.99] | They could never be blue |
[01:06.56] | |
[01:08.37] | They could never be blue |
[01:09.43] | |
[01:11.62] | Listen up Old Red |
[01:12.56] | |
[01:14.74] | You never listened to a word the doctor said |
[01:17.99] | |
[01:20.06] | He tould you if you drank another you'd be dead |
[01:23.73] | |
[01:25.10] | Old Red Eyes is back |
[01:26.41] | |
[01:27.16] | His shoulders ache all over and his brain is sore |
[01:31.04] | |
[01:33.04] | He pours a drink and listens to his body thaw |
[01:36.98] | |
[01:38.66] | They're only red from all the thoughts unused inside my head |
[01:42.72] | |
[01:44.60] | They're only red from all the things I could have done instead |
[01:48.91] | |
[01:50.98] | So when you look into these eyes I hope you realise |
[01:56.23] | |
[01:57.29] | They could never be blue |
[02:00.35] | They never could be blue |
[02:03.73] | They could never be blue |
[02:05.10] | |
[02:06.42] | They could never be blue |
[02:08.98] | |
[02:11.92] | Blue is a streetr without an end |
[02:14.98] | |
[02:17.85] | Red is the colour of my hell |
[02:22.54] | |
[02:24.29] | Blue is a greeting from a friend |
[02:27.48] | |
[02:30.85] | Red is the colour of farewell |
[02:34.17] | |
[02:40.29] | Old Red he died |
[02:41.54] | |
[02:43.23] | And every single landlord in the district cried |
[02:47.67] | |
[02:48.48] | An empty bottle of whisky laying by his side |
[02:52.92] | |
[02:53.92] | A lazy little tear running from each eye |
[02:58.98] | |
[02:59.98] | They could never be blue |
[03:01.85] | |
[03:02.54] | They could never be blue |
[03:03.98] | |
[03:05.92] | They could never be blue |
[03:08.29] | |
[03:09.16] | They could never be blue |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Paul Heaton Dave Rotheray |
[00:12.73] | Old Red eyes is back |
[00:15.67] | Red from the night before the night before |
[00:19.42] | |
[00:21.93] | Walked into the wrong bar walked into a door |
[00:25.06] | |
[00:26.24] | Old Red' s in town |
[00:27.62] | |
[00:28.74] | And sitting late at night he doesn' t make a sound |
[00:32.43] | |
[00:34.24] | Just adding to the winkles on his deathly frown |
[00:38.93] | |
[00:39.87] | They' re only red from all the tears that I should' ve shed |
[00:44.87] | |
[00:46.31] | They' re only red from all the women that I could' ve wed |
[00:50.74] | |
[00:52.56] | So when you look into these eyes I hope you realise |
[00:58.68] | They could never be blue |
[01:00.05] | |
[01:01.56] | They could never be blue |
[01:02.99] | |
[01:04.99] | They could never be blue |
[01:06.56] | |
[01:08.37] | They could never be blue |
[01:09.43] | |
[01:11.62] | Listen up Old Red |
[01:12.56] | |
[01:14.74] | You never listened to a word the doctor said |
[01:17.99] | |
[01:20.06] | He tould you if you drank another you' d be dead |
[01:23.73] | |
[01:25.10] | Old Red Eyes is back |
[01:26.41] | |
[01:27.16] | His shoulders ache all over and his brain is sore |
[01:31.04] | |
[01:33.04] | He pours a drink and listens to his body thaw |
[01:36.98] | |
[01:38.66] | They' re only red from all the thoughts unused inside my head |
[01:42.72] | |
[01:44.60] | They' re only red from all the things I could have done instead |
[01:48.91] | |
[01:50.98] | So when you look into these eyes I hope you realise |
[01:56.23] | |
[01:57.29] | They could never be blue |
[02:00.35] | They never could be blue |
[02:03.73] | They could never be blue |
[02:05.10] | |
[02:06.42] | They could never be blue |
[02:08.98] | |
[02:11.92] | Blue is a streetr without an end |
[02:14.98] | |
[02:17.85] | Red is the colour of my hell |
[02:22.54] | |
[02:24.29] | Blue is a greeting from a friend |
[02:27.48] | |
[02:30.85] | Red is the colour of farewell |
[02:34.17] | |
[02:40.29] | Old Red he died |
[02:41.54] | |
[02:43.23] | And every single landlord in the district cried |
[02:47.67] | |
[02:48.48] | An empty bottle of whisky laying by his side |
[02:52.92] | |
[02:53.92] | A lazy little tear running from each eye |
[02:58.98] | |
[02:59.98] | They could never be blue |
[03:01.85] | |
[03:02.54] | They could never be blue |
[03:03.98] | |
[03:05.92] | They could never be blue |
[03:08.29] | |
[03:09.16] | They could never be blue |