歌曲 | The Wide Open Sea |
歌手 | Big Big Train |
专辑 | Far Skies Deep Time |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Part 1: The Sea Is My Blood | |
The sea is my blood, | |
The rain and the stars are my eyes, | |
The clouds are my mind, | |
The sea and the rain is my blood. | |
Part 2: From Cradle To Calvary | |
Lying ahull | |
Ride out this storm | |
Doused all the sails | |
I let the boat drift. | |
And so upon this tumbling sea | |
Fathoms below | |
Heavens above me. | |
I'm setting sail for Les Marquises | |
From cradle bound for Calvary. | |
I feel so alive, | |
How can it be | |
Upon this wide, wide open sea? | |
There was a time | |
I was so alive | |
A Paris. | |
Part 3: The Pleasures And The Dreams Of Men | |
I sing their song | |
I mesmerised, | |
The sweat and the tears | |
Stream from my eyes, | |
The shock impact of every line. | |
I sang to their souls | |
Oh the dreams I would bring | |
I showed them who they are | |
And all they could be. | |
All the ugliness and the beauty | |
Of the harsh reality. | |
I gave them the man | |
They want me to be | |
And held up the mirror | |
So they could see themselves | |
(reflected) | |
I made the myth where the man ends | |
And the legend begins. | |
Part 4: The Harbour Lights | |
In the evening they'll be drinking | |
And swinging the lamp, | |
Drinking and brawling | |
Telling tall stories | |
Their fishy tales, | |
Around and around | |
On the merry-go-round. | |
And all the love that they'll make | |
Between tousled sheets, | |
Bed springs creak | |
In time to their heartbeats | |
And the click of the heels | |
Down the cobbled streets. | |
Let us remind the old lovers | |
For whom the wine has turned sour, | |
This could be | |
The finest hour of their time. | |
In the giddy hell | |
Of the carousel. | |
Part 5: Far Beyond The Cardinal Points | |
I've been waiting here a long time, | |
I've been waiting for the longest | |
Night of my days, | |
Out here alone. | |
Part 6: I'm So Very Far From Here | |
I'm so very far from here | |
(home is a long way) from me. | |
I'm so very far from me | |
(home is a long way) | |
From this wide open sea. | |
I'm so very far from here | |
(home is a long way) from me. | |
Part 7: Let Us Speak of Love | |
Let us speak | |
Speak of love, | |
Of home and hope | |
Loving and leaving | |
Of laughter and forgetting | |
And letting go. | |
One day we're born | |
On another we die | |
What lies in-between's unimportant in this life. | |
I feel the ache in my chest | |
As I draw breath. | |
So let us speak of love, | |
Love and generosity. | |
And if we only have love | |
It's more than enough. | |
Part 8: Calvary – The Sea Is My Blood (Reprise) | |
The sea is my blood, | |
The rain and stars are my eyes, | |
The clouds are my mind, | |
The sea and rain is my blood. | |
Fin |
Part 1: The Sea Is My Blood | |
The sea is my blood, | |
The rain and the stars are my eyes, | |
The clouds are my mind, | |
The sea and the rain is my blood. | |
Part 2: From Cradle To Calvary | |
Lying ahull | |
Ride out this storm | |
Doused all the sails | |
I let the boat drift. | |
And so upon this tumbling sea | |
Fathoms below | |
Heavens above me. | |
I' m setting sail for Les Marquises | |
From cradle bound for Calvary. | |
I feel so alive, | |
How can it be | |
Upon this wide, wide open sea? | |
There was a time | |
I was so alive | |
A Paris. | |
Part 3: The Pleasures And The Dreams Of Men | |
I sing their song | |
I mesmerised, | |
The sweat and the tears | |
Stream from my eyes, | |
The shock impact of every line. | |
I sang to their souls | |
Oh the dreams I would bring | |
I showed them who they are | |
And all they could be. | |
All the ugliness and the beauty | |
Of the harsh reality. | |
I gave them the man | |
They want me to be | |
And held up the mirror | |
So they could see themselves | |
reflected | |
I made the myth where the man ends | |
And the legend begins. | |
Part 4: The Harbour Lights | |
In the evening they' ll be drinking | |
And swinging the lamp, | |
Drinking and brawling | |
Telling tall stories | |
Their fishy tales, | |
Around and around | |
On the merrygoround. | |
And all the love that they' ll make | |
Between tousled sheets, | |
Bed springs creak | |
In time to their heartbeats | |
And the click of the heels | |
Down the cobbled streets. | |
Let us remind the old lovers | |
For whom the wine has turned sour, | |
This could be | |
The finest hour of their time. | |
In the giddy hell | |
Of the carousel. | |
Part 5: Far Beyond The Cardinal Points | |
I' ve been waiting here a long time, | |
I' ve been waiting for the longest | |
Night of my days, | |
Out here alone. | |
Part 6: I' m So Very Far From Here | |
I' m so very far from here | |
home is a long way from me. | |
I' m so very far from me | |
home is a long way | |
From this wide open sea. | |
I' m so very far from here | |
home is a long way from me. | |
Part 7: Let Us Speak of Love | |
Let us speak | |
Speak of love, | |
Of home and hope | |
Loving and leaving | |
Of laughter and forgetting | |
And letting go. | |
One day we' re born | |
On another we die | |
What lies inbetween' s unimportant in this life. | |
I feel the ache in my chest | |
As I draw breath. | |
So let us speak of love, | |
Love and generosity. | |
And if we only have love | |
It' s more than enough. | |
Part 8: Calvary The Sea Is My Blood Reprise | |
The sea is my blood, | |
The rain and stars are my eyes, | |
The clouds are my mind, | |
The sea and rain is my blood. | |
Fin |
Part 1: The Sea Is My Blood | |
The sea is my blood, | |
The rain and the stars are my eyes, | |
The clouds are my mind, | |
The sea and the rain is my blood. | |
Part 2: From Cradle To Calvary | |
Lying ahull | |
Ride out this storm | |
Doused all the sails | |
I let the boat drift. | |
And so upon this tumbling sea | |
Fathoms below | |
Heavens above me. | |
I' m setting sail for Les Marquises | |
From cradle bound for Calvary. | |
I feel so alive, | |
How can it be | |
Upon this wide, wide open sea? | |
There was a time | |
I was so alive | |
A Paris. | |
Part 3: The Pleasures And The Dreams Of Men | |
I sing their song | |
I mesmerised, | |
The sweat and the tears | |
Stream from my eyes, | |
The shock impact of every line. | |
I sang to their souls | |
Oh the dreams I would bring | |
I showed them who they are | |
And all they could be. | |
All the ugliness and the beauty | |
Of the harsh reality. | |
I gave them the man | |
They want me to be | |
And held up the mirror | |
So they could see themselves | |
reflected | |
I made the myth where the man ends | |
And the legend begins. | |
Part 4: The Harbour Lights | |
In the evening they' ll be drinking | |
And swinging the lamp, | |
Drinking and brawling | |
Telling tall stories | |
Their fishy tales, | |
Around and around | |
On the merrygoround. | |
And all the love that they' ll make | |
Between tousled sheets, | |
Bed springs creak | |
In time to their heartbeats | |
And the click of the heels | |
Down the cobbled streets. | |
Let us remind the old lovers | |
For whom the wine has turned sour, | |
This could be | |
The finest hour of their time. | |
In the giddy hell | |
Of the carousel. | |
Part 5: Far Beyond The Cardinal Points | |
I' ve been waiting here a long time, | |
I' ve been waiting for the longest | |
Night of my days, | |
Out here alone. | |
Part 6: I' m So Very Far From Here | |
I' m so very far from here | |
home is a long way from me. | |
I' m so very far from me | |
home is a long way | |
From this wide open sea. | |
I' m so very far from here | |
home is a long way from me. | |
Part 7: Let Us Speak of Love | |
Let us speak | |
Speak of love, | |
Of home and hope | |
Loving and leaving | |
Of laughter and forgetting | |
And letting go. | |
One day we' re born | |
On another we die | |
What lies inbetween' s unimportant in this life. | |
I feel the ache in my chest | |
As I draw breath. | |
So let us speak of love, | |
Love and generosity. | |
And if we only have love | |
It' s more than enough. | |
Part 8: Calvary The Sea Is My Blood Reprise | |
The sea is my blood, | |
The rain and stars are my eyes, | |
The clouds are my mind, | |
The sea and rain is my blood. | |
Fin |