[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Geddy Lee, Alex Lifeson |
[00:00.334] | 作词 : Neil Peart |
[00:01.04] | Artist:rush |
[00:05.16] | Songs Title:red barchetta |
[00:11.84] | |
[00:16.58] | |
[00:20.84] | Inspiried by a nice morning drive, by richard s. foster |
[00:40.21] | Words by neil peart, music by geddy lee and alex lifeson |
[00:46.20] | My uncle has a country place, that no one knows about |
[00:51.58] | |
[00:52.57] | He says it used to be a farm, before the motor law |
[00:58.43] | |
[00:59.12] | And on sundays I elude the eyes and hop the turbine freight |
[01:04.87] | |
[01:05.68] | To far outside the wire, where my white-haired uncle waits. |
[01:11.55] | |
[01:32.76] | Jump to the ground |
[01:33.89] | As the turbo slows to cross the borderline |
[01:37.88] | |
[01:39.13] | Run like the wind, |
[01:40.44] | As excitement shivers up and down my spine |
[01:44.31] | |
[01:45.87] | Down in his barn |
[01:47.62] | My uncle preserved for me, an old machine --- |
[01:53.92] | For fifty-odd years |
[01:54.61] | To keep it as new has been his dearest dream |
[01:58.99] | |
[02:00.48] | I strip away the old debris, that hides a shining car |
[02:06.04] | |
[02:06.67] | A brilliant red barchetta, from a better, vanished time |
[02:12.74] | |
[02:13.55] | I fire up the willing engine, responding with a roar |
[02:19.01] | |
[02:20.38] | Tires spitting gravel, I commit my weekly crime... |
[02:26.18] | Wind in my hair --- |
[02:27.96] | |
[02:43.12] | Shifting and drifting --- |
[02:49.05] | |
[02:51.92] | Mechanical music --- |
[02:54.16] | |
[02:57.72] | Adrenalin surge --- |
[02:59.72] | |
[03:07.20] | Well-weathered leather |
[03:10.82] | Hot metal and oil |
[03:11.70] | The scented country air |
[03:12.38] | Sunlight on chrome |
[03:15.20] | The blur of the landscape |
[03:18.94] | Every nerve aware |
[03:20.44] | |
[03:55.15] | Suddenly, ahead of me, across the mountainside |
[04:01.33] | A gleaming alloy air-car shoots towards me, two lanes wide |
[04:07.94] | I spin around with shrieking tires, to run the deadly race |
[04:14.62] | Go screaming through the valley as another joins the chase |
[04:20.92] | |
[04:41.58] | Drive like the wind |
[04:43.07] | Straining the limits of machine and man |
[04:46.57] | |
[04:48.19] | Laughing out loud |
[04:50.00] | With fear and hope, Ive got a desperate plan |
[04:53.19] | |
[04:54.50] | At the one-lane bridge |
[04:56.12] | I leave the giants stranded |
[04:57.62] | At the riverside |
[05:00.05] | Race back to the farm |
[05:02.99] | To dream with my uncle |
[05:04.42] | At the fireside... |
[00:00.00] | zuo qu : Geddy Lee, Alex Lifeson |
[00:00.334] | zuo ci : Neil Peart |
[00:01.04] | Artist: rush |
[00:05.16] | Songs Title: red barchetta |
[00:11.84] | |
[00:16.58] | |
[00:20.84] | Inspiried by a nice morning drive, by richard s. foster |
[00:40.21] | Words by neil peart, music by geddy lee and alex lifeson |
[00:46.20] | My uncle has a country place, that no one knows about |
[00:51.58] | |
[00:52.57] | He says it used to be a farm, before the motor law |
[00:58.43] | |
[00:59.12] | And on sundays I elude the eyes and hop the turbine freight |
[01:04.87] | |
[01:05.68] | To far outside the wire, where my whitehaired uncle waits. |
[01:11.55] | |
[01:32.76] | Jump to the ground |
[01:33.89] | As the turbo slows to cross the borderline |
[01:37.88] | |
[01:39.13] | Run like the wind, |
[01:40.44] | As excitement shivers up and down my spine |
[01:44.31] | |
[01:45.87] | Down in his barn |
[01:47.62] | My uncle preserved for me, an old machine |
[01:53.92] | For fiftyodd years |
[01:54.61] | To keep it as new has been his dearest dream |
[01:58.99] | |
[02:00.48] | I strip away the old debris, that hides a shining car |
[02:06.04] | |
[02:06.67] | A brilliant red barchetta, from a better, vanished time |
[02:12.74] | |
[02:13.55] | I fire up the willing engine, responding with a roar |
[02:19.01] | |
[02:20.38] | Tires spitting gravel, I commit my weekly crime... |
[02:26.18] | Wind in my hair |
[02:27.96] | |
[02:43.12] | Shifting and drifting |
[02:49.05] | |
[02:51.92] | Mechanical music |
[02:54.16] | |
[02:57.72] | Adrenalin surge |
[02:59.72] | |
[03:07.20] | Wellweathered leather |
[03:10.82] | Hot metal and oil |
[03:11.70] | The scented country air |
[03:12.38] | Sunlight on chrome |
[03:15.20] | The blur of the landscape |
[03:18.94] | Every nerve aware |
[03:20.44] | |
[03:55.15] | Suddenly, ahead of me, across the mountainside |
[04:01.33] | A gleaming alloy aircar shoots towards me, two lanes wide |
[04:07.94] | I spin around with shrieking tires, to run the deadly race |
[04:14.62] | Go screaming through the valley as another joins the chase |
[04:20.92] | |
[04:41.58] | Drive like the wind |
[04:43.07] | Straining the limits of machine and man |
[04:46.57] | |
[04:48.19] | Laughing out loud |
[04:50.00] | With fear and hope, Ive got a desperate plan |
[04:53.19] | |
[04:54.50] | At the onelane bridge |
[04:56.12] | I leave the giants stranded |
[04:57.62] | At the riverside |
[05:00.05] | Race back to the farm |
[05:02.99] | To dream with my uncle |
[05:04.42] | At the fireside... |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Geddy Lee, Alex Lifeson |
[00:00.334] | zuò cí : Neil Peart |
[00:01.04] | Artist: rush |
[00:05.16] | Songs Title: red barchetta |
[00:11.84] | |
[00:16.58] | |
[00:20.84] | Inspiried by a nice morning drive, by richard s. foster |
[00:40.21] | Words by neil peart, music by geddy lee and alex lifeson |
[00:46.20] | My uncle has a country place, that no one knows about |
[00:51.58] | |
[00:52.57] | He says it used to be a farm, before the motor law |
[00:58.43] | |
[00:59.12] | And on sundays I elude the eyes and hop the turbine freight |
[01:04.87] | |
[01:05.68] | To far outside the wire, where my whitehaired uncle waits. |
[01:11.55] | |
[01:32.76] | Jump to the ground |
[01:33.89] | As the turbo slows to cross the borderline |
[01:37.88] | |
[01:39.13] | Run like the wind, |
[01:40.44] | As excitement shivers up and down my spine |
[01:44.31] | |
[01:45.87] | Down in his barn |
[01:47.62] | My uncle preserved for me, an old machine |
[01:53.92] | For fiftyodd years |
[01:54.61] | To keep it as new has been his dearest dream |
[01:58.99] | |
[02:00.48] | I strip away the old debris, that hides a shining car |
[02:06.04] | |
[02:06.67] | A brilliant red barchetta, from a better, vanished time |
[02:12.74] | |
[02:13.55] | I fire up the willing engine, responding with a roar |
[02:19.01] | |
[02:20.38] | Tires spitting gravel, I commit my weekly crime... |
[02:26.18] | Wind in my hair |
[02:27.96] | |
[02:43.12] | Shifting and drifting |
[02:49.05] | |
[02:51.92] | Mechanical music |
[02:54.16] | |
[02:57.72] | Adrenalin surge |
[02:59.72] | |
[03:07.20] | Wellweathered leather |
[03:10.82] | Hot metal and oil |
[03:11.70] | The scented country air |
[03:12.38] | Sunlight on chrome |
[03:15.20] | The blur of the landscape |
[03:18.94] | Every nerve aware |
[03:20.44] | |
[03:55.15] | Suddenly, ahead of me, across the mountainside |
[04:01.33] | A gleaming alloy aircar shoots towards me, two lanes wide |
[04:07.94] | I spin around with shrieking tires, to run the deadly race |
[04:14.62] | Go screaming through the valley as another joins the chase |
[04:20.92] | |
[04:41.58] | Drive like the wind |
[04:43.07] | Straining the limits of machine and man |
[04:46.57] | |
[04:48.19] | Laughing out loud |
[04:50.00] | With fear and hope, Ive got a desperate plan |
[04:53.19] | |
[04:54.50] | At the onelane bridge |
[04:56.12] | I leave the giants stranded |
[04:57.62] | At the riverside |
[05:00.05] | Race back to the farm |
[05:02.99] | To dream with my uncle |
[05:04.42] | At the fireside... |
[00:01.04] | 艺术家:Rush |
[00:05.16] | 歌曲标题:红色巴尔凯塔 |
[00:20.84] | Rush乐队牛逼 |
[00:40.21] | Rush乐队牛逼 |
[00:46.20] | 我的叔叔在乡下有一片地方,没有外人知晓 |
[00:52.57] | 他说在《汽车法案》出台以前,这里曾是一个农场 |
[00:59.12] | 在每个周日,我都会避开众人的视线,跳上载货涡轮机 |
[01:05.68] | 去到铁丝网外很远的地方,我满头白发的叔叔在那里等候 |
[01:32.76] | 我跳到地面上 |
[01:33.89] | 当涡轮机减速穿过边境线 |
[01:39.13] | 疾跑如风 |
[01:40.44] | 一股兴奋感在我的脊椎里上下颤栗 |
[01:45.87] | 在谷仓里 |
[01:47.62] | 我的叔叔为我保存了一台旧机器 |
[01:53.92] | 经历了五十个春秋 |
[01:54.61] | 将它保持得完好无损是他最大的梦想 |
[02:00.48] | 我揭去它表面的破布,里面藏着一辆闪亮的汽车 |
[02:06.67] | 一辆绝佳的红色巴尔凯塔,来自一个更好的但却已消逝的时代 |
[02:13.55] | 我轻易地发动了引擎,立即回应我一阵轰鸣声 |
[02:20.38] | 轮胎滚起碎石,我犯下了每周一次的罪过 |
[02:26.18] | 风吹拂着我的头发 |
[02:43.12] | 不断地变速和漂移 |
[02:51.92] | 伴随着机械演奏的的音乐 |
[02:57.72] | 肾上腺素骤升 |
[03:07.20] | 饱经风霜的皮革座椅 |
[03:10.82] | 炽热的金属和燃油 |
[03:11.70] | 与芬芳的乡村气息融为一体 |
[03:12.38] | 阳光照在铬合金车身上 |
[03:15.20] | 周围的景色变得模糊 |
[03:18.94] | 每条神经都高度敏感 |
[03:55.15] | 突然,在我的前方,穿过山腰的位置 |
[04:01.33] | 一辆闪闪发光的合金车向我径直冲来,离我仅有两条车道的宽度 |
[04:07.94] | 我伴随着刺耳的轮胎声,逃离这场夺命的追逐 |
[04:14.62] | 当另一辆合金车加入追捕时,尖叫声响彻山谷 |
[04:41.58] | 疾驰如风 |
[04:43.07] | 迫近我开车速度的极限 |
[04:48.19] | 突然大笑起来 |
[04:50.00] | 伴随着恐惧与期望,我急中生智 |
[04:54.50] | 在一座单车道的桥梁上 |
[04:56.12] | 我使那两辆巨型车被迫停在了河岸 |
[04:57.62] | |
[05:00.05] | 急速开回农场 |
[05:02.99] | 和我的叔叔一起幻想 |
[05:04.42] | 在温暖的炉火旁 |