歌曲 | Drone |
歌手 | Jack Bruce |
专辑 | Silver Rails |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
I saw a bumble bee today | |
He shook his head and turned away | |
The daffodils looked cold and wan | |
I wondered were the spring had gone | |
But they don’t know like I know | |
You rode the horses into glue | |
And they can’t feel like I feel you | |
You rode the horses into stew | |
You turned the few good men against you | |
I listened for the nightingale | |
They’ve put his scrubland up for sale | |
They asked him where he’d like to go | |
He sung to them I do not know | |
For five hours he would sing to me | |
While bombers droned across the sea | |
They told him where he’d like to go | |
He sung to them and shut the door | |
He sung to them and locked the door | |
The dogs are barking in the street | |
They cannot find enough to eat | |
The wolf’s fangs drool his poisoned breath | |
He worries something half to death | |
If they catch you they won’t catch me | |
And bombers drone to keep us free | |
If they catch you they can’t catch me | |
Your courage and your fortitude | |
Will give us victory |
I saw a bumble bee today | |
He shook his head and turned away | |
The daffodils looked cold and wan | |
I wondered were the spring had gone | |
But they don' t know like I know | |
You rode the horses into glue | |
And they can' t feel like I feel you | |
You rode the horses into stew | |
You turned the few good men against you | |
I listened for the nightingale | |
They' ve put his scrubland up for sale | |
They asked him where he' d like to go | |
He sung to them I do not know | |
For five hours he would sing to me | |
While bombers droned across the sea | |
They told him where he' d like to go | |
He sung to them and shut the door | |
He sung to them and locked the door | |
The dogs are barking in the street | |
They cannot find enough to eat | |
The wolf' s fangs drool his poisoned breath | |
He worries something half to death | |
If they catch you they won' t catch me | |
And bombers drone to keep us free | |
If they catch you they can' t catch me | |
Your courage and your fortitude | |
Will give us victory |
I saw a bumble bee today | |
He shook his head and turned away | |
The daffodils looked cold and wan | |
I wondered were the spring had gone | |
But they don' t know like I know | |
You rode the horses into glue | |
And they can' t feel like I feel you | |
You rode the horses into stew | |
You turned the few good men against you | |
I listened for the nightingale | |
They' ve put his scrubland up for sale | |
They asked him where he' d like to go | |
He sung to them I do not know | |
For five hours he would sing to me | |
While bombers droned across the sea | |
They told him where he' d like to go | |
He sung to them and shut the door | |
He sung to them and locked the door | |
The dogs are barking in the street | |
They cannot find enough to eat | |
The wolf' s fangs drool his poisoned breath | |
He worries something half to death | |
If they catch you they won' t catch me | |
And bombers drone to keep us free | |
If they catch you they can' t catch me | |
Your courage and your fortitude | |
Will give us victory |