歌曲 | Upfield |
歌手 | Billy Bragg |
专辑 | William Bloke |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Bragg | |
I'm going upfield, way up on the hillside | |
I'm going higher than i've ever been before | |
That's where you'll find me, over the horizon | |
Wading in the river, reaching for that other shore | |
I dreamed i saw a tree full of angels, up on primrose hill | |
And i flew with them over the great wen till i had seen my fill | |
Of such poverty and misery sure to tear my soul apart | |
I've got a socialism of the heart, i've got a socialism of the heart | |
I'm going upfield, way up on the hillside | |
I'm going higher than i've ever been before | |
That's where you'll find me, over the horizon | |
Wading in the river, reaching for that other shore | |
The angels asked me how i felt about all i'd seen and heard | |
That they spoke to me, a pagan, gave me cause to doubt their word | |
But they laughed and said: "i doesn't matter if you'll help us in our art | |
You've got a socialism of the heart, you've got a socialism of the heart" | |
I'm going upfield, way up on the hillside | |
I'm going higher than i've ever been before | |
That's where you'll find me, over the horizon | |
Wading in the river, reaching for that other shore | |
Their faces shone and they were gone and i was left alone | |
I walked these ancient empire streets till i came tearful to my home | |
And when i woke next morning, i vowed to play my part | |
I've got a socialism of the heart, i've got a socialism of the heart | |
I'm going upfield, way up on the hillside | |
I'm going higher than i've ever been before | |
That's where you'll find me, over the horizon | |
Wading in the river, reaching for that other shore |
zuo ci : Bragg | |
I' m going upfield, way up on the hillside | |
I' m going higher than i' ve ever been before | |
That' s where you' ll find me, over the horizon | |
Wading in the river, reaching for that other shore | |
I dreamed i saw a tree full of angels, up on primrose hill | |
And i flew with them over the great wen till i had seen my fill | |
Of such poverty and misery sure to tear my soul apart | |
I' ve got a socialism of the heart, i' ve got a socialism of the heart | |
I' m going upfield, way up on the hillside | |
I' m going higher than i' ve ever been before | |
That' s where you' ll find me, over the horizon | |
Wading in the river, reaching for that other shore | |
The angels asked me how i felt about all i' d seen and heard | |
That they spoke to me, a pagan, gave me cause to doubt their word | |
But they laughed and said: " i doesn' t matter if you' ll help us in our art | |
You' ve got a socialism of the heart, you' ve got a socialism of the heart" | |
I' m going upfield, way up on the hillside | |
I' m going higher than i' ve ever been before | |
That' s where you' ll find me, over the horizon | |
Wading in the river, reaching for that other shore | |
Their faces shone and they were gone and i was left alone | |
I walked these ancient empire streets till i came tearful to my home | |
And when i woke next morning, i vowed to play my part | |
I' ve got a socialism of the heart, i' ve got a socialism of the heart | |
I' m going upfield, way up on the hillside | |
I' m going higher than i' ve ever been before | |
That' s where you' ll find me, over the horizon | |
Wading in the river, reaching for that other shore |
zuò cí : Bragg | |
I' m going upfield, way up on the hillside | |
I' m going higher than i' ve ever been before | |
That' s where you' ll find me, over the horizon | |
Wading in the river, reaching for that other shore | |
I dreamed i saw a tree full of angels, up on primrose hill | |
And i flew with them over the great wen till i had seen my fill | |
Of such poverty and misery sure to tear my soul apart | |
I' ve got a socialism of the heart, i' ve got a socialism of the heart | |
I' m going upfield, way up on the hillside | |
I' m going higher than i' ve ever been before | |
That' s where you' ll find me, over the horizon | |
Wading in the river, reaching for that other shore | |
The angels asked me how i felt about all i' d seen and heard | |
That they spoke to me, a pagan, gave me cause to doubt their word | |
But they laughed and said: " i doesn' t matter if you' ll help us in our art | |
You' ve got a socialism of the heart, you' ve got a socialism of the heart" | |
I' m going upfield, way up on the hillside | |
I' m going higher than i' ve ever been before | |
That' s where you' ll find me, over the horizon | |
Wading in the river, reaching for that other shore | |
Their faces shone and they were gone and i was left alone | |
I walked these ancient empire streets till i came tearful to my home | |
And when i woke next morning, i vowed to play my part | |
I' ve got a socialism of the heart, i' ve got a socialism of the heart | |
I' m going upfield, way up on the hillside | |
I' m going higher than i' ve ever been before | |
That' s where you' ll find me, over the horizon | |
Wading in the river, reaching for that other shore |