歌曲 | Story of Isaac (Live) |
歌手 | Leonard Cohen |
专辑 | Live Songs |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Leonard Cohen | |
作词 : Leonard Cohen | |
The door it opened slowly | |
My father he came in | |
I was nine years old | |
And he stood so tall above me | |
His blue eyes they were shining | |
And his voice was very cold | |
He said, "I've had a visionAnd you know I'm strong and holyI must do what I've been told" | |
So he started up the mountain | |
I was running, he was walking | |
And his axe was made of gold | |
Well, the trees they got much smaller | |
The lake, a lady's mirror | |
We stopped to drink some wine | |
Then he threw the bottle over | |
Broke a minute later | |
And he put his hand on mine | |
Thought I saw an eagle | |
But it might have been a vulture | |
I never could decide | |
Then my father built an altar | |
He looked once behind his shoulder | |
He knew I would not hide | |
You who build these altars now | |
To sacrifice these children | |
You must not do it anymore | |
A scheme is not a vision | |
And you never have been tempted | |
By a demon or a | |
GodYou who stand above them now | |
Your hatchets blunt and bloody | |
You were not there before | |
When I lay upon a mountain | |
And my father's hand was trembling | |
With the beauty of the word | |
And if you call me brother now | |
Forgive me if | |
I inquire"Just according to whose plan?" | |
When it all comes down to dust | |
I will kill you if | |
I mustI will help you if | |
I canWhen it all comes down to dust | |
I will help you if | |
I mustI will kill you if | |
I canAnd mercy on our uniform | |
Man of peace or man of war | |
The peacock spreads his fan |
zuo qu : Leonard Cohen | |
zuo ci : Leonard Cohen | |
The door it opened slowly | |
My father he came in | |
I was nine years old | |
And he stood so tall above me | |
His blue eyes they were shining | |
And his voice was very cold | |
He said, " I' ve had a visionAnd you know I' m strong and holyI must do what I' ve been told" | |
So he started up the mountain | |
I was running, he was walking | |
And his axe was made of gold | |
Well, the trees they got much smaller | |
The lake, a lady' s mirror | |
We stopped to drink some wine | |
Then he threw the bottle over | |
Broke a minute later | |
And he put his hand on mine | |
Thought I saw an eagle | |
But it might have been a vulture | |
I never could decide | |
Then my father built an altar | |
He looked once behind his shoulder | |
He knew I would not hide | |
You who build these altars now | |
To sacrifice these children | |
You must not do it anymore | |
A scheme is not a vision | |
And you never have been tempted | |
By a demon or a | |
GodYou who stand above them now | |
Your hatchets blunt and bloody | |
You were not there before | |
When I lay upon a mountain | |
And my father' s hand was trembling | |
With the beauty of the word | |
And if you call me brother now | |
Forgive me if | |
I inquire" Just according to whose plan?" | |
When it all comes down to dust | |
I will kill you if | |
I mustI will help you if | |
I canWhen it all comes down to dust | |
I will help you if | |
I mustI will kill you if | |
I canAnd mercy on our uniform | |
Man of peace or man of war | |
The peacock spreads his fan |
zuò qǔ : Leonard Cohen | |
zuò cí : Leonard Cohen | |
The door it opened slowly | |
My father he came in | |
I was nine years old | |
And he stood so tall above me | |
His blue eyes they were shining | |
And his voice was very cold | |
He said, " I' ve had a visionAnd you know I' m strong and holyI must do what I' ve been told" | |
So he started up the mountain | |
I was running, he was walking | |
And his axe was made of gold | |
Well, the trees they got much smaller | |
The lake, a lady' s mirror | |
We stopped to drink some wine | |
Then he threw the bottle over | |
Broke a minute later | |
And he put his hand on mine | |
Thought I saw an eagle | |
But it might have been a vulture | |
I never could decide | |
Then my father built an altar | |
He looked once behind his shoulder | |
He knew I would not hide | |
You who build these altars now | |
To sacrifice these children | |
You must not do it anymore | |
A scheme is not a vision | |
And you never have been tempted | |
By a demon or a | |
GodYou who stand above them now | |
Your hatchets blunt and bloody | |
You were not there before | |
When I lay upon a mountain | |
And my father' s hand was trembling | |
With the beauty of the word | |
And if you call me brother now | |
Forgive me if | |
I inquire" Just according to whose plan?" | |
When it all comes down to dust | |
I will kill you if | |
I mustI will help you if | |
I canWhen it all comes down to dust | |
I will help you if | |
I mustI will kill you if | |
I canAnd mercy on our uniform | |
Man of peace or man of war | |
The peacock spreads his fan |