歌曲 | Ride Natty Ride |
歌手 | Bob Marley |
专辑 | Rebel Music |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Marley | |
Rub, rub, rubby-doo-day; | |
Rum-pum-pum a-rum-pum-pum-pum! | |
Dready got a job to do | |
And he's got to fulfill that mission | |
To see his hurt is their greatest ambition, yeah! | |
But-a we will survive in this world of competition, | |
'cause no matter what they do | |
Natty keep on comin'through, | |
And no matter what they say-ay-ay-ay, | |
Natty de deh every day. yeah! | |
Natty dread rides again, | |
Through the mystics of tomorrow, | |
Natty dread rides again: | |
Have no fear, have no sorrow, yeah! | |
All and all you see a-gwan | |
Is to fight against rastaman. | |
So they build their world in great confusion | |
To force on us the devil's illusion. | |
But the stone that the builder refuse | |
Shall be the head cornerstone, | |
And no matter what game they play, | |
Eh, we got something they could never take away; | |
We got something they could never take away: | |
And it's the fire (fire), it's the fire (fire) | |
That's burning down everything: | |
Feel that fire (fire), the fire (fire); | |
Only the birds have their wings, yeah! | |
No time to be deceived. | |
Oh, brothers, you should know and not believe: | |
Jah say this judgement - it could never be with water, | |
No water could put out this fire (fire): | |
This fire (fire), this fire (fire), | |
This fire (fire), a yaga y'all! ride, natty, ride! | |
Go deh, dready, go deh, | |
'cause now the fire is out of control, | |
Panic in the city, wicked weeping for their gold! | |
Everywhere this fiyah is burning, | |
Destroying and melting their gold, | |
Destroying and waisting their souls. | |
Go ride, natty, ride! | |
Go deh, dready! go deh! | |
Tell you what: now the people gather on the beach | |
And the leader try to make a speech, | |
But the dreadies understandin' that it's too late: | |
Fire is burning; | |
Man, pull your own weight! | |
Fiyah is burning; | |
Man, pull your own weight! | |
Natty dread rides again (natty dread rides again); | |
And me say, go deh, dready! go deh! (go deh, go deh) | |
Oh ride, natty, ride! (dread rides again) | |
And go deh, dready! (go deh, go deh) | |
Ridin' through the storm, | |
Riding through the calm (go deh, go deh). | |
Oh ride, natty, ride! | |
Go deh, dready, go deh! | |
Ride, natty, ride! | |
Go deh, dready, do deh! /fadeout/ | |
[*sleeve notes: | |
We riding thru the thick; | |
We riding thru the thin; | |
Ride natty, ride natty.] |
zuo ci : Marley | |
Rub, rub, rubbydooday | |
Rumpumpum arumpumpumpum! | |
Dready got a job to do | |
And he' s got to fulfill that mission | |
To see his hurt is their greatest ambition, yeah! | |
Buta we will survive in this world of competition, | |
' cause no matter what they do | |
Natty keep on comin' through, | |
And no matter what they sayayayay, | |
Natty de deh every day. yeah! | |
Natty dread rides again, | |
Through the mystics of tomorrow, | |
Natty dread rides again: | |
Have no fear, have no sorrow, yeah! | |
All and all you see agwan | |
Is to fight against rastaman. | |
So they build their world in great confusion | |
To force on us the devil' s illusion. | |
But the stone that the builder refuse | |
Shall be the head cornerstone, | |
And no matter what game they play, | |
Eh, we got something they could never take away | |
We got something they could never take away: | |
And it' s the fire fire, it' s the fire fire | |
That' s burning down everything: | |
Feel that fire fire, the fire fire | |
Only the birds have their wings, yeah! | |
No time to be deceived. | |
Oh, brothers, you should know and not believe: | |
Jah say this judgement it could never be with water, | |
No water could put out this fire fire: | |
This fire fire, this fire fire, | |
This fire fire, a yaga y' all! ride, natty, ride! | |
Go deh, dready, go deh, | |
' cause now the fire is out of control, | |
Panic in the city, wicked weeping for their gold! | |
Everywhere this fiyah is burning, | |
Destroying and melting their gold, | |
Destroying and waisting their souls. | |
Go ride, natty, ride! | |
Go deh, dready! go deh! | |
Tell you what: now the people gather on the beach | |
And the leader try to make a speech, | |
But the dreadies understandin' that it' s too late: | |
Fire is burning | |
Man, pull your own weight! | |
Fiyah is burning | |
Man, pull your own weight! | |
Natty dread rides again natty dread rides again | |
And me say, go deh, dready! go deh! go deh, go deh | |
Oh ride, natty, ride! dread rides again | |
And go deh, dready! go deh, go deh | |
Ridin' through the storm, | |
Riding through the calm go deh, go deh. | |
Oh ride, natty, ride! | |
Go deh, dready, go deh! | |
Ride, natty, ride! | |
Go deh, dready, do deh! fadeout | |
sleeve notes: | |
We riding thru the thick | |
We riding thru the thin | |
Ride natty, ride natty. |
zuò cí : Marley | |
Rub, rub, rubbydooday | |
Rumpumpum arumpumpumpum! | |
Dready got a job to do | |
And he' s got to fulfill that mission | |
To see his hurt is their greatest ambition, yeah! | |
Buta we will survive in this world of competition, | |
' cause no matter what they do | |
Natty keep on comin' through, | |
And no matter what they sayayayay, | |
Natty de deh every day. yeah! | |
Natty dread rides again, | |
Through the mystics of tomorrow, | |
Natty dread rides again: | |
Have no fear, have no sorrow, yeah! | |
All and all you see agwan | |
Is to fight against rastaman. | |
So they build their world in great confusion | |
To force on us the devil' s illusion. | |
But the stone that the builder refuse | |
Shall be the head cornerstone, | |
And no matter what game they play, | |
Eh, we got something they could never take away | |
We got something they could never take away: | |
And it' s the fire fire, it' s the fire fire | |
That' s burning down everything: | |
Feel that fire fire, the fire fire | |
Only the birds have their wings, yeah! | |
No time to be deceived. | |
Oh, brothers, you should know and not believe: | |
Jah say this judgement it could never be with water, | |
No water could put out this fire fire: | |
This fire fire, this fire fire, | |
This fire fire, a yaga y' all! ride, natty, ride! | |
Go deh, dready, go deh, | |
' cause now the fire is out of control, | |
Panic in the city, wicked weeping for their gold! | |
Everywhere this fiyah is burning, | |
Destroying and melting their gold, | |
Destroying and waisting their souls. | |
Go ride, natty, ride! | |
Go deh, dready! go deh! | |
Tell you what: now the people gather on the beach | |
And the leader try to make a speech, | |
But the dreadies understandin' that it' s too late: | |
Fire is burning | |
Man, pull your own weight! | |
Fiyah is burning | |
Man, pull your own weight! | |
Natty dread rides again natty dread rides again | |
And me say, go deh, dready! go deh! go deh, go deh | |
Oh ride, natty, ride! dread rides again | |
And go deh, dready! go deh, go deh | |
Ridin' through the storm, | |
Riding through the calm go deh, go deh. | |
Oh ride, natty, ride! | |
Go deh, dready, go deh! | |
Ride, natty, ride! | |
Go deh, dready, do deh! fadeout | |
sleeve notes: | |
We riding thru the thick | |
We riding thru the thin | |
Ride natty, ride natty. |