歌曲 | Silium's Hill |
歌手 | Daniel Lanois |
专辑 | Acadie |
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作曲 : Lanois | |
作词 : Lanois | |
Shoe Shine Mamma spits for her money | |
Wants to make a living trying to make her own | |
All she ever wanted was to make her own money | |
And settle down on Silium's Hill | |
She prayed by the water on Manitou Bay | |
Sipping ambrosia on a holy night | |
Counting the lovers that had passed her way | |
They could not see her on Silium's Hill | |
On a frozen lamp pole I scratch her name | |
With my rusty old penknife on a empty heart | |
Standing by the window, is that you out there | |
At the Southern Cross over Silium's Hill? | |
Oh baby, will you ride with me | |
Through the wheat towns to Medicine Hat? | |
When the cold winds blow I'll be there | |
I'll hang on tight, baby, sure go for that | |
Now the old man knocks at my front door | |
Shoe Shine Mamma isn't here any more | |
There's a stranger in my place | |
Looking out over Silium's Way | |
Listen to the humming of the railway cars | |
My hands frozen on the wheel | |
Six hundred miles away from home | |
Running on the shadow of Silium's Hill | |
Somewhere back on Church Street | |
Shoe Shine Mamma spits for her money | |
Trying to make a living, want to make her own | |
Down at the bottom of Silium's Hill | |
Mamma want to build her own | |
Down at the bottom of Silium's Hill |
zuo qu : Lanois | |
zuo ci : Lanois | |
Shoe Shine Mamma spits for her money | |
Wants to make a living trying to make her own | |
All she ever wanted was to make her own money | |
And settle down on Silium' s Hill | |
She prayed by the water on Manitou Bay | |
Sipping ambrosia on a holy night | |
Counting the lovers that had passed her way | |
They could not see her on Silium' s Hill | |
On a frozen lamp pole I scratch her name | |
With my rusty old penknife on a empty heart | |
Standing by the window, is that you out there | |
At the Southern Cross over Silium' s Hill? | |
Oh baby, will you ride with me | |
Through the wheat towns to Medicine Hat? | |
When the cold winds blow I' ll be there | |
I' ll hang on tight, baby, sure go for that | |
Now the old man knocks at my front door | |
Shoe Shine Mamma isn' t here any more | |
There' s a stranger in my place | |
Looking out over Silium' s Way | |
Listen to the humming of the railway cars | |
My hands frozen on the wheel | |
Six hundred miles away from home | |
Running on the shadow of Silium' s Hill | |
Somewhere back on Church Street | |
Shoe Shine Mamma spits for her money | |
Trying to make a living, want to make her own | |
Down at the bottom of Silium' s Hill | |
Mamma want to build her own | |
Down at the bottom of Silium' s Hill |
zuò qǔ : Lanois | |
zuò cí : Lanois | |
Shoe Shine Mamma spits for her money | |
Wants to make a living trying to make her own | |
All she ever wanted was to make her own money | |
And settle down on Silium' s Hill | |
She prayed by the water on Manitou Bay | |
Sipping ambrosia on a holy night | |
Counting the lovers that had passed her way | |
They could not see her on Silium' s Hill | |
On a frozen lamp pole I scratch her name | |
With my rusty old penknife on a empty heart | |
Standing by the window, is that you out there | |
At the Southern Cross over Silium' s Hill? | |
Oh baby, will you ride with me | |
Through the wheat towns to Medicine Hat? | |
When the cold winds blow I' ll be there | |
I' ll hang on tight, baby, sure go for that | |
Now the old man knocks at my front door | |
Shoe Shine Mamma isn' t here any more | |
There' s a stranger in my place | |
Looking out over Silium' s Way | |
Listen to the humming of the railway cars | |
My hands frozen on the wheel | |
Six hundred miles away from home | |
Running on the shadow of Silium' s Hill | |
Somewhere back on Church Street | |
Shoe Shine Mamma spits for her money | |
Trying to make a living, want to make her own | |
Down at the bottom of Silium' s Hill | |
Mamma want to build her own | |
Down at the bottom of Silium' s Hill |