歌曲 | Rael 1 |
歌手 | The Who |
专辑 | Thirty Years Of Maximum R&B |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Pete Townshend | |
作词 : Townshend | |
The Red Chins in their millions | |
Will overspill their borders | |
And chaos then will reign in our Rael | |
The country of my fathers | |
A proud land of old order | |
Like a goldfish being swallowed by a whale | |
Rael, the home of my religion | |
To me the center of the Earth | |
The Red Chins in their millions | |
Will overspill their borders | |
And chaos then will reign in our Rael | |
My heritage is threatened | |
My roots are torn and cornered | |
And so to do my best I'll homeward sail | |
And so to do my best I'll homeward sail | |
Now Captain, listen to my instructions | |
Return to this spot on Christmas Day | |
Look toward the shore for my signal | |
And then you'll know if in Rael I'll stay | |
If a yellow flag is fluttering | |
Sickly herald against the morn | |
Then you'll know my courage has ended | |
And you'll send your boat ashore | |
But if a red flag is flying | |
Brazen bold against the blue | |
Then you'll know that I am staying | |
And my yacht belongs to you | |
Now Captain, listen to my instructions | |
Return to this spot on Christmas Day | |
Look toward the shore for my signal | |
And then you'll know if in Rael I'll stay | |
He's crazy if he thinks we're coming back again | |
He's crazy if he thinks we're coming back again | |
He's crazy if he thinks we're coming back again | |
He's crazy, anyway | |
If a yellow flag is fluttering | |
Sickly herald against the morn | |
Then you'll know my courage has ended | |
And you'll send your boat ashore |
zuo qu : Pete Townshend | |
zuo ci : Townshend | |
The Red Chins in their millions | |
Will overspill their borders | |
And chaos then will reign in our Rael | |
The country of my fathers | |
A proud land of old order | |
Like a goldfish being swallowed by a whale | |
Rael, the home of my religion | |
To me the center of the Earth | |
The Red Chins in their millions | |
Will overspill their borders | |
And chaos then will reign in our Rael | |
My heritage is threatened | |
My roots are torn and cornered | |
And so to do my best I' ll homeward sail | |
And so to do my best I' ll homeward sail | |
Now Captain, listen to my instructions | |
Return to this spot on Christmas Day | |
Look toward the shore for my signal | |
And then you' ll know if in Rael I' ll stay | |
If a yellow flag is fluttering | |
Sickly herald against the morn | |
Then you' ll know my courage has ended | |
And you' ll send your boat ashore | |
But if a red flag is flying | |
Brazen bold against the blue | |
Then you' ll know that I am staying | |
And my yacht belongs to you | |
Now Captain, listen to my instructions | |
Return to this spot on Christmas Day | |
Look toward the shore for my signal | |
And then you' ll know if in Rael I' ll stay | |
He' s crazy if he thinks we' re coming back again | |
He' s crazy if he thinks we' re coming back again | |
He' s crazy if he thinks we' re coming back again | |
He' s crazy, anyway | |
If a yellow flag is fluttering | |
Sickly herald against the morn | |
Then you' ll know my courage has ended | |
And you' ll send your boat ashore |
zuò qǔ : Pete Townshend | |
zuò cí : Townshend | |
The Red Chins in their millions | |
Will overspill their borders | |
And chaos then will reign in our Rael | |
The country of my fathers | |
A proud land of old order | |
Like a goldfish being swallowed by a whale | |
Rael, the home of my religion | |
To me the center of the Earth | |
The Red Chins in their millions | |
Will overspill their borders | |
And chaos then will reign in our Rael | |
My heritage is threatened | |
My roots are torn and cornered | |
And so to do my best I' ll homeward sail | |
And so to do my best I' ll homeward sail | |
Now Captain, listen to my instructions | |
Return to this spot on Christmas Day | |
Look toward the shore for my signal | |
And then you' ll know if in Rael I' ll stay | |
If a yellow flag is fluttering | |
Sickly herald against the morn | |
Then you' ll know my courage has ended | |
And you' ll send your boat ashore | |
But if a red flag is flying | |
Brazen bold against the blue | |
Then you' ll know that I am staying | |
And my yacht belongs to you | |
Now Captain, listen to my instructions | |
Return to this spot on Christmas Day | |
Look toward the shore for my signal | |
And then you' ll know if in Rael I' ll stay | |
He' s crazy if he thinks we' re coming back again | |
He' s crazy if he thinks we' re coming back again | |
He' s crazy if he thinks we' re coming back again | |
He' s crazy, anyway | |
If a yellow flag is fluttering | |
Sickly herald against the morn | |
Then you' ll know my courage has ended | |
And you' ll send your boat ashore |