Far Side of the World 歌词

歌曲	Far Side of the World
歌手	Jimmy Buffett
专辑	Far Side of the World
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	作词 : Buffett
	Lyrics：Jimmy Buffett Music：Jimmy Buffett
	Ramadan is over,
	The new moon's shown her face,
	I'm halfway round the planet,
	In a most unlikely place.
	Following my song line
	Past bamboo shacks and shops
	Behind a jitney packed like sardines,
	With bananas piled on top.
	I ran away from politics,
	It's too bizarre at home.
	Away I flew, tuned into Blue
	'Maybe Amsterdam or Rome'
	Awakened by a stewardess,
	With Spain somewhere below.
	On the threshold of adventure,
	God I do love this job so.
	So while I make my move
	On the big board game
	Up and down a Spanish highway,
	Some things remain the same.
	Girls meet boys
	and the boys tease girls
	I'm heading out this morning,
	For the Far Side of the World.
	Oh I believe in song lines
	Obvious and not
	I'd ridden them like camels
	To some most peculiar spots.
	They run across the oceans
	Through mountains and saloons
	And tonight out to the dessert
	Where I sit atop this dune.
	I was destined for this vantage point
	Which is so far from the Sea
	I've lived it in the pages of Saint-Exupery
	From Paris to Tunisia
	Casablanca to Dakar
	I was riding long before I flew
	Through the wind and sand and stars.
	Caravan
	Ride that hump
	And Timbuktu's a jillion bumps
	Sleeping bags and battle flags
	Are coiled and furled
	That's the way you travel
	To the far side of the world!
	A Sunset framed by lightening bolts
	Burns a lasting memory
	And a string of tiny twinkling lights
	adorn the sausage tree.
	While the embers from the log fire
	Flicker, fly, and twirl
	Then drift off toward the cosmos
	From the Far Side of the World.
	Well it's Christmas and my birthday
	and so to that extent
	The Masai not the wise men
	Are circling my tent.
	I teach them how to play guitar
	They show me how to dance
	We have rum from the Caribbean
	And Burgundy from France.
	New Year's Eve in Zanzibar
	With Babu and his boys
	High up on the rooftop
	You can relish all the noise.
	They are dancing on the tables
	People bouncing like gazelles
	Two 0-0-1 is ushered in
	With air raid horns and bells.
	Time to sing time to dance
	Living out my second chance.
	Cobras and sleeping bags are coiled and curled
	That's the way it happens
	On the Far Side of the World.
	Back at home, it's afternoon
	Six thousand miles away.
	I will still be there when I get through
	Attending this soiree
	There are jobs and chores and questions
	And plates I need to twirl,
	But tonight I'll take my chances,
	On the Far Side of the World.
	That's the way it happens
	On the Far Side of the World.

	zuo ci : Buffett
	Lyrics: Jimmy Buffett Music: Jimmy Buffett
	Ramadan is over,
	The new moon' s shown her face,
	I' m halfway round the planet,
	In a most unlikely place.
	Following my song line
	Past bamboo shacks and shops
	Behind a jitney packed like sardines,
	With bananas piled on top.
	I ran away from politics,
	It' s too bizarre at home.
	Away I flew, tuned into Blue
	' Maybe Amsterdam or Rome'
	Awakened by a stewardess,
	With Spain somewhere below.
	On the threshold of adventure,
	God I do love this job so.
	So while I make my move
	On the big board game
	Up and down a Spanish highway,
	Some things remain the same.
	Girls meet boys
	and the boys tease girls
	I' m heading out this morning,
	For the Far Side of the World.
	Oh I believe in song lines
	Obvious and not
	I' d ridden them like camels
	To some most peculiar spots.
	They run across the oceans
	Through mountains and saloons
	And tonight out to the dessert
	Where I sit atop this dune.
	I was destined for this vantage point
	Which is so far from the Sea
	I' ve lived it in the pages of SaintExupery
	From Paris to Tunisia
	Casablanca to Dakar
	I was riding long before I flew
	Through the wind and sand and stars.
	Caravan
	Ride that hump
	And Timbuktu' s a jillion bumps
	Sleeping bags and battle flags
	Are coiled and furled
	That' s the way you travel
	To the far side of the world!
	A Sunset framed by lightening bolts
	Burns a lasting memory
	And a string of tiny twinkling lights
	adorn the sausage tree.
	While the embers from the log fire
	Flicker, fly, and twirl
	Then drift off toward the cosmos
	From the Far Side of the World.
	Well it' s Christmas and my birthday
	and so to that extent
	The Masai not the wise men
	Are circling my tent.
	I teach them how to play guitar
	They show me how to dance
	We have rum from the Caribbean
	And Burgundy from France.
	New Year' s Eve in Zanzibar
	With Babu and his boys
	High up on the rooftop
	You can relish all the noise.
	They are dancing on the tables
	People bouncing like gazelles
	Two 001 is ushered in
	With air raid horns and bells.
	Time to sing time to dance
	Living out my second chance.
	Cobras and sleeping bags are coiled and curled
	That' s the way it happens
	On the Far Side of the World.
	Back at home, it' s afternoon
	Six thousand miles away.
	I will still be there when I get through
	Attending this soiree
	There are jobs and chores and questions
	And plates I need to twirl,
	But tonight I' ll take my chances,
	On the Far Side of the World.
	That' s the way it happens
	On the Far Side of the World.

	zuò cí : Buffett
	Lyrics: Jimmy Buffett Music: Jimmy Buffett
	Ramadan is over,
	The new moon' s shown her face,
	I' m halfway round the planet,
	In a most unlikely place.
	Following my song line
	Past bamboo shacks and shops
	Behind a jitney packed like sardines,
	With bananas piled on top.
	I ran away from politics,
	It' s too bizarre at home.
	Away I flew, tuned into Blue
	' Maybe Amsterdam or Rome'
	Awakened by a stewardess,
	With Spain somewhere below.
	On the threshold of adventure,
	God I do love this job so.
	So while I make my move
	On the big board game
	Up and down a Spanish highway,
	Some things remain the same.
	Girls meet boys
	and the boys tease girls
	I' m heading out this morning,
	For the Far Side of the World.
	Oh I believe in song lines
	Obvious and not
	I' d ridden them like camels
	To some most peculiar spots.
	They run across the oceans
	Through mountains and saloons
	And tonight out to the dessert
	Where I sit atop this dune.
	I was destined for this vantage point
	Which is so far from the Sea
	I' ve lived it in the pages of SaintExupery
	From Paris to Tunisia
	Casablanca to Dakar
	I was riding long before I flew
	Through the wind and sand and stars.
	Caravan
	Ride that hump
	And Timbuktu' s a jillion bumps
	Sleeping bags and battle flags
	Are coiled and furled
	That' s the way you travel
	To the far side of the world!
	A Sunset framed by lightening bolts
	Burns a lasting memory
	And a string of tiny twinkling lights
	adorn the sausage tree.
	While the embers from the log fire
	Flicker, fly, and twirl
	Then drift off toward the cosmos
	From the Far Side of the World.
	Well it' s Christmas and my birthday
	and so to that extent
	The Masai not the wise men
	Are circling my tent.
	I teach them how to play guitar
	They show me how to dance
	We have rum from the Caribbean
	And Burgundy from France.
	New Year' s Eve in Zanzibar
	With Babu and his boys
	High up on the rooftop
	You can relish all the noise.
	They are dancing on the tables
	People bouncing like gazelles
	Two 001 is ushered in
	With air raid horns and bells.
	Time to sing time to dance
	Living out my second chance.
	Cobras and sleeping bags are coiled and curled
	That' s the way it happens
	On the Far Side of the World.
	Back at home, it' s afternoon
	Six thousand miles away.
	I will still be there when I get through
	Attending this soiree
	There are jobs and chores and questions
	And plates I need to twirl,
	But tonight I' ll take my chances,
	On the Far Side of the World.
	That' s the way it happens
	On the Far Side of the World.

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