In Brooklyn 歌词

歌曲	In Brooklyn
歌手	Al Stewart
专辑	Love Chronicles
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[00:00.00]	作曲 : Al Stewart
[00:02.52]	"'Oh I come from Pittsburgh to study astrology'
[00:06.12]	She said as she stepped on my instep
[00:10.32]	'I could show you New York with a walk between Fourth Street and Nine'
[00:18.60]	Then out of her coat taking seven harmonicas
[00:22.53]	She sat down to play on a doorstep
[00:26.22]	Saying 'Come back to my place I will show you the stars and the signs'
[00:31.68]	So I followed her into the black lands
[00:38.07]	Where the window frames peel and flake
[00:42.24]	And the old Jewish face behind the lace
[00:44.97]	Even now trying to get to see what's cooking
[00:49.56]	Just John the Baptist in the park getting laid thinking there's no-one looking
[00:57.99]	And its eighty degrees and I'm down on my knees in Brooklyn
[01:09.93]	Her house was a dusty collection of rusty
[01:13.62]	Confusion with landings and tunnels
[01:18.03]	And leaning bookcases and spaces and faces and things
[01:25.32]	Where twenty-five Puerto Ricans, Manhattan Mohicans
[01:29.61]	And Jewish-Italian Pawnbrokers
[01:32.64]	Lead their theatrical lives in their rooms in the wings
[01:42.09]	While outside in the black lands
[01:45.27]	The violent day runs wild
[01:49.20]	And the black and white minstrels run through the crazy
[01:51.36]	Alleys while the cops go booking
[01:56.94]	And ruthless toothless agents sneak around and there's no-one looking
[02:01.29]	And it's eighty degrees and I'm down on my knees in Brooklyn
[02:09.60]	And oh, I'm back in the city again
[02:21.33]	You can tell by the smell of the hamburger stand in the rain
[02:29.67]	She spoke of astrology while muttering apologies
[02:33.66]	For coffee that tasted of hot dogs
[02:37.89]	I said 'That's OK, mine was cold anyway, and just grand'
[02:42.27]	Then she lay on the bed while the radio fed
[02:49.17]	Us with records and adverts for cat food
[02:53.40]	And I looked at her, holding my thoughts in the palm of my hand
[03:01.41]	And outside in the black lands
[03:05.97]	The evening came and went
[03:08.97]	And the bums in the street begging money for one last drink
[03:11.43]	Are hanging round the liquor stores trying to get a foot in
[03:16.77]	And the girl from Pittsburgh and I made love on a mattress with the new moon looking
[03:24.30]	And in the cool evening breeze I was down on my knees in Brooklyn
[03:29.25]	"

[00:00.00]	zuo qu : Al Stewart
[00:02.52]	"' Oh I come from Pittsburgh to study astrology'
[00:06.12]	She said as she stepped on my instep
[00:10.32]	' I could show you New York with a walk between Fourth Street and Nine'
[00:18.60]	Then out of her coat taking seven harmonicas
[00:22.53]	She sat down to play on a doorstep
[00:26.22]	Saying ' Come back to my place I will show you the stars and the signs'
[00:31.68]	So I followed her into the black lands
[00:38.07]	Where the window frames peel and flake
[00:42.24]	And the old Jewish face behind the lace
[00:44.97]	Even now trying to get to see what' s cooking
[00:49.56]	Just John the Baptist in the park getting laid thinking there' s noone looking
[00:57.99]	And its eighty degrees and I' m down on my knees in Brooklyn
[01:09.93]	Her house was a dusty collection of rusty
[01:13.62]	Confusion with landings and tunnels
[01:18.03]	And leaning bookcases and spaces and faces and things
[01:25.32]	Where twentyfive Puerto Ricans, Manhattan Mohicans
[01:29.61]	And JewishItalian Pawnbrokers
[01:32.64]	Lead their theatrical lives in their rooms in the wings
[01:42.09]	While outside in the black lands
[01:45.27]	The violent day runs wild
[01:49.20]	And the black and white minstrels run through the crazy
[01:51.36]	Alleys while the cops go booking
[01:56.94]	And ruthless toothless agents sneak around and there' s noone looking
[02:01.29]	And it' s eighty degrees and I' m down on my knees in Brooklyn
[02:09.60]	And oh, I' m back in the city again
[02:21.33]	You can tell by the smell of the hamburger stand in the rain
[02:29.67]	She spoke of astrology while muttering apologies
[02:33.66]	For coffee that tasted of hot dogs
[02:37.89]	I said ' That' s OK, mine was cold anyway, and just grand'
[02:42.27]	Then she lay on the bed while the radio fed
[02:49.17]	Us with records and adverts for cat food
[02:53.40]	And I looked at her, holding my thoughts in the palm of my hand
[03:01.41]	And outside in the black lands
[03:05.97]	The evening came and went
[03:08.97]	And the bums in the street begging money for one last drink
[03:11.43]	Are hanging round the liquor stores trying to get a foot in
[03:16.77]	And the girl from Pittsburgh and I made love on a mattress with the new moon looking
[03:24.30]	And in the cool evening breeze I was down on my knees in Brooklyn
[03:29.25]	"

[00:00.00]	zuò qǔ : Al Stewart
[00:02.52]	"' Oh I come from Pittsburgh to study astrology'
[00:06.12]	She said as she stepped on my instep
[00:10.32]	' I could show you New York with a walk between Fourth Street and Nine'
[00:18.60]	Then out of her coat taking seven harmonicas
[00:22.53]	She sat down to play on a doorstep
[00:26.22]	Saying ' Come back to my place I will show you the stars and the signs'
[00:31.68]	So I followed her into the black lands
[00:38.07]	Where the window frames peel and flake
[00:42.24]	And the old Jewish face behind the lace
[00:44.97]	Even now trying to get to see what' s cooking
[00:49.56]	Just John the Baptist in the park getting laid thinking there' s noone looking
[00:57.99]	And its eighty degrees and I' m down on my knees in Brooklyn
[01:09.93]	Her house was a dusty collection of rusty
[01:13.62]	Confusion with landings and tunnels
[01:18.03]	And leaning bookcases and spaces and faces and things
[01:25.32]	Where twentyfive Puerto Ricans, Manhattan Mohicans
[01:29.61]	And JewishItalian Pawnbrokers
[01:32.64]	Lead their theatrical lives in their rooms in the wings
[01:42.09]	While outside in the black lands
[01:45.27]	The violent day runs wild
[01:49.20]	And the black and white minstrels run through the crazy
[01:51.36]	Alleys while the cops go booking
[01:56.94]	And ruthless toothless agents sneak around and there' s noone looking
[02:01.29]	And it' s eighty degrees and I' m down on my knees in Brooklyn
[02:09.60]	And oh, I' m back in the city again
[02:21.33]	You can tell by the smell of the hamburger stand in the rain
[02:29.67]	She spoke of astrology while muttering apologies
[02:33.66]	For coffee that tasted of hot dogs
[02:37.89]	I said ' That' s OK, mine was cold anyway, and just grand'
[02:42.27]	Then she lay on the bed while the radio fed
[02:49.17]	Us with records and adverts for cat food
[02:53.40]	And I looked at her, holding my thoughts in the palm of my hand
[03:01.41]	And outside in the black lands
[03:05.97]	The evening came and went
[03:08.97]	And the bums in the street begging money for one last drink
[03:11.43]	Are hanging round the liquor stores trying to get a foot in
[03:16.77]	And the girl from Pittsburgh and I made love on a mattress with the new moon looking
[03:24.30]	And in the cool evening breeze I was down on my knees in Brooklyn
[03:29.25]	"

[00:02.52]	"'我从匹兹堡来研习占星术'
[00:06.12]	她说着踩上我的脚背
[00:10.32]	'我能带你走遍第四街到九街的纽约'
[00:18.60]	接着从大衣里掏出七支口琴
[00:22.53]	她坐在门阶上演奏
[00:26.22]	说着'来我住处我为你解读星象与征兆'
[00:31.68]	于是我随她步入暗黑街区
[00:38.07]	窗框剥落皴裂之处
[00:42.24]	花窗后犹太老妇的面容
[00:44.97]	至今仍试图窥探灶台动静
[00:49.56]	公园里施洗约翰正幽会以为无人注目
[00:57.99]	华氏八十度我跪倒在布鲁克林
[01:09.93]	她的住所是积尘的集合遍布锈蚀
[01:13.62]	错杂的楼梯井与甬道
[01:18.03]	倾斜的书架空隙面孔与器物
[01:25.32]	二十五名波多黎各人曼哈顿莫西干人
[01:29.61]	与犹太裔意大利当铺老板
[01:32.64]	在厢房里过着戏剧般的生活
[01:42.09]	当外界暗黑街区之中
[01:45.27]	暴烈白昼肆意奔腾
[01:49.20]	黑白吟游诗人穿行疯癫巷弄
[01:51.36]	警察正忙着拘捕记录
[01:56.94]	无情无齿的经纪人暗中潜行无人注目
[02:01.29]	华氏八十度我跪倒在布鲁克林
[02:09.60]	啊我又回到这座城市
[02:21.33]	雨中汉堡摊的气味便是明证
[02:29.67]	她谈论占星术时喃喃致歉
[02:33.66]	因咖啡带着热狗滋味
[02:37.89]	我说'无妨反正我的咖啡已凉正好'
[02:42.27]	她躺卧床榻收音机流淌着
[02:49.17]	唱片与猫粮广告的声响
[02:53.40]	我凝视着她将思绪托在掌心
[03:01.41]	外界暗黑街区之中
[03:05.97]	暮色来而复往
[03:08.97]	街头乞丐讨钱买最后一杯酒
[03:11.43]	徘徊酒铺企图觅得契机
[03:16.77]	匹兹堡女孩与我在新月注视下于床垫缠绵
[03:24.30]	凉夜微风里我跪倒在布鲁克林
[03:29.25]

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