歌曲 | Ballad Of The Snow Leopard And The Tanqueray Cowboy |
歌手 | Lyle Lovett |
专辑 | Step Inside This House |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : Rodriguez |
[00:34.13] | "Comfort me", said she, "With your conversation |
[00:41.12] | With the cocktails and the candlelight in your eyes" |
[00:46.54] | |
[00:50.79] | It's funny how we hunger for some inspiration |
[00:56.96] | |
[00:57.96] | And everything else that, that money just won't buy |
[01:03.13] | |
[01:05.38] | Men have lied, many good girls have gone astray |
[01:12.15] | Just to hear the gypsy |
[01:14.39] | Play one more lilting cowboy tune |
[01:19.38] | |
[01:22.39] | And as the rivers run dry and the mountains blow away |
[01:28.07] | They sing of lovers and how they lay |
[01:31.97] | |
[01:32.79] | Beneath this crazy frontier moon |
[01:37.28] | |
[01:44.70] | I ain't no golden boy, I ain't no Grecian dancer |
[01:51.88] | And I ain't no loudmouthed cowboy from the West |
[01:57.06] | |
[02:01.49] | I'm not the kind of man with all the answers |
[02:08.61] | But I surely know the songs that suit me best |
[02:14.15] | |
[02:16.91] | But lately I've had something on my mind |
[02:22.02] | |
[02:22.65] | It's growing stronger all the time |
[02:26.07] | |
[02:26.69] | Calling out when I'm alone |
[02:30.06] | |
[02:32.94] | But I'm a poet and I'm bound to walk the line |
[02:38.19] | |
[02:39.31] | Between the real and the sublime |
[02:42.49] | |
[02:43.30] | And give the muses back their own |
[02:47.80] | |
[03:24.17] | It's a penny for your thoughts, it's a dollar for you kisses |
[03:30.72] | |
[03:32.03] | Keep a running tab on the time |
[03:36.08] | |
[03:40.84] | 'Cause what I've got the most of is what she misses |
[03:47.38] | |
[03:48.01] | The clock is hers, the hourglass is mine |
[03:53.07] | |
[03:55.18] | But I'm her lover, not a man bent on revenge |
[04:01.94] | Hanging out here on the fringe |
[04:06.11] | Of my native borderlands |
[04:09.73] | |
[04:11.85] | Counting the days the sun shone golden across her head |
[04:18.04] | Lying on the banks of the bayou's edge |
[04:22.58] | Kicking up some Southeast Texas sand |
[04:30.82] | |
[04:34.69] | "Comfort me", said she, "With your conversation |
[04:41.11] | |
[04:42.10] | With the cocktails and the candlelight in your eyes" |
[04:47.35] | |
[04:51.41] | It's funny how we hunger for some inspiration |
[04:57.78] | |
[04:58.58] | And everything else that, that money just won't buy |
[05:03.52] | |
[05:07.06] | And everything else that, that money just won't buy |
[05:12.88] | |
[05:15.50] | And everything else that, that money just won't |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : Rodriguez |
[00:34.13] | " Comfort me", said she, " With your conversation |
[00:41.12] | With the cocktails and the candlelight in your eyes" |
[00:46.54] | |
[00:50.79] | It' s funny how we hunger for some inspiration |
[00:56.96] | |
[00:57.96] | And everything else that, that money just won' t buy |
[01:03.13] | |
[01:05.38] | Men have lied, many good girls have gone astray |
[01:12.15] | Just to hear the gypsy |
[01:14.39] | Play one more lilting cowboy tune |
[01:19.38] | |
[01:22.39] | And as the rivers run dry and the mountains blow away |
[01:28.07] | They sing of lovers and how they lay |
[01:31.97] | |
[01:32.79] | Beneath this crazy frontier moon |
[01:37.28] | |
[01:44.70] | I ain' t no golden boy, I ain' t no Grecian dancer |
[01:51.88] | And I ain' t no loudmouthed cowboy from the West |
[01:57.06] | |
[02:01.49] | I' m not the kind of man with all the answers |
[02:08.61] | But I surely know the songs that suit me best |
[02:14.15] | |
[02:16.91] | But lately I' ve had something on my mind |
[02:22.02] | |
[02:22.65] | It' s growing stronger all the time |
[02:26.07] | |
[02:26.69] | Calling out when I' m alone |
[02:30.06] | |
[02:32.94] | But I' m a poet and I' m bound to walk the line |
[02:38.19] | |
[02:39.31] | Between the real and the sublime |
[02:42.49] | |
[02:43.30] | And give the muses back their own |
[02:47.80] | |
[03:24.17] | It' s a penny for your thoughts, it' s a dollar for you kisses |
[03:30.72] | |
[03:32.03] | Keep a running tab on the time |
[03:36.08] | |
[03:40.84] | ' Cause what I' ve got the most of is what she misses |
[03:47.38] | |
[03:48.01] | The clock is hers, the hourglass is mine |
[03:53.07] | |
[03:55.18] | But I' m her lover, not a man bent on revenge |
[04:01.94] | Hanging out here on the fringe |
[04:06.11] | Of my native borderlands |
[04:09.73] | |
[04:11.85] | Counting the days the sun shone golden across her head |
[04:18.04] | Lying on the banks of the bayou' s edge |
[04:22.58] | Kicking up some Southeast Texas sand |
[04:30.82] | |
[04:34.69] | " Comfort me", said she, " With your conversation |
[04:41.11] | |
[04:42.10] | With the cocktails and the candlelight in your eyes" |
[04:47.35] | |
[04:51.41] | It' s funny how we hunger for some inspiration |
[04:57.78] | |
[04:58.58] | And everything else that, that money just won' t buy |
[05:03.52] | |
[05:07.06] | And everything else that, that money just won' t buy |
[05:12.88] | |
[05:15.50] | And everything else that, that money just won' t |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Rodriguez |
[00:34.13] | " Comfort me", said she, " With your conversation |
[00:41.12] | With the cocktails and the candlelight in your eyes" |
[00:46.54] | |
[00:50.79] | It' s funny how we hunger for some inspiration |
[00:56.96] | |
[00:57.96] | And everything else that, that money just won' t buy |
[01:03.13] | |
[01:05.38] | Men have lied, many good girls have gone astray |
[01:12.15] | Just to hear the gypsy |
[01:14.39] | Play one more lilting cowboy tune |
[01:19.38] | |
[01:22.39] | And as the rivers run dry and the mountains blow away |
[01:28.07] | They sing of lovers and how they lay |
[01:31.97] | |
[01:32.79] | Beneath this crazy frontier moon |
[01:37.28] | |
[01:44.70] | I ain' t no golden boy, I ain' t no Grecian dancer |
[01:51.88] | And I ain' t no loudmouthed cowboy from the West |
[01:57.06] | |
[02:01.49] | I' m not the kind of man with all the answers |
[02:08.61] | But I surely know the songs that suit me best |
[02:14.15] | |
[02:16.91] | But lately I' ve had something on my mind |
[02:22.02] | |
[02:22.65] | It' s growing stronger all the time |
[02:26.07] | |
[02:26.69] | Calling out when I' m alone |
[02:30.06] | |
[02:32.94] | But I' m a poet and I' m bound to walk the line |
[02:38.19] | |
[02:39.31] | Between the real and the sublime |
[02:42.49] | |
[02:43.30] | And give the muses back their own |
[02:47.80] | |
[03:24.17] | It' s a penny for your thoughts, it' s a dollar for you kisses |
[03:30.72] | |
[03:32.03] | Keep a running tab on the time |
[03:36.08] | |
[03:40.84] | ' Cause what I' ve got the most of is what she misses |
[03:47.38] | |
[03:48.01] | The clock is hers, the hourglass is mine |
[03:53.07] | |
[03:55.18] | But I' m her lover, not a man bent on revenge |
[04:01.94] | Hanging out here on the fringe |
[04:06.11] | Of my native borderlands |
[04:09.73] | |
[04:11.85] | Counting the days the sun shone golden across her head |
[04:18.04] | Lying on the banks of the bayou' s edge |
[04:22.58] | Kicking up some Southeast Texas sand |
[04:30.82] | |
[04:34.69] | " Comfort me", said she, " With your conversation |
[04:41.11] | |
[04:42.10] | With the cocktails and the candlelight in your eyes" |
[04:47.35] | |
[04:51.41] | It' s funny how we hunger for some inspiration |
[04:57.78] | |
[04:58.58] | And everything else that, that money just won' t buy |
[05:03.52] | |
[05:07.06] | And everything else that, that money just won' t buy |
[05:12.88] | |
[05:15.50] | And everything else that, that money just won' t |