[ti:for whom the bell tolls] | |
[ar:metallica] | |
[lr:Burton, Hetfield, Ulrich] | |
[co:Hetfield,James Alan+Ulrich,Lars+Burton,Clifford Lee] | |
[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Hetfield,James Alan+Ulrich,Lars+Burton,Clifford Lee |
[00:01.00] | 作词 : Burton, Hetfield, Ulrich |
[02:06.57] | Make his fight on the hill in the early day. |
[02:10.68] | Constant chill deep inside. |
[02:14.74] | Shooting gun,on they run through the endless grey. |
[02:18.81] | On they fight,for they are right,yes,but who's to say? |
[02:23.05] | For a hill,men would kill,why?They do not know. |
[02:26.97] | Suffered wounds test their pride. |
[02:31.02] | Men of five,still alive through the raging glow. |
[02:35.08] | Gone insane from the pain that they surely know. |
[02:42.18] | For whom the bell tolls. |
[02:45.66] | Time marches on. |
[02:49.35] | For whom the bell tolls. |
[03:19.92] | Take a look at the sky just before you die. |
[03:23.92] | It's the last time he will. |
[03:28.11] | Blackened roar,massive roar fillsthe crumbling sky. |
[03:32.15] | Shattered goal fill his soul with a ruthless cry. |
[03:36.19] | Stranger now,are his eyes,to this mystery. |
[03:40.25] | He hears the silence so loud. |
[03:44.31] | Crack of dawn,all is gone except the will to be. |
[03:48.39] | Now they see what will be,blindeed eyes to see. |
[03:54.75] | For whom the bell tolls. |
[03:59.02] | Time marches on. |
[04:02.88] | For whom the bell <-665>tolls. |
ti: for whom the bell tolls | |
ar: metallica | |
lr: Burton, Hetfield, Ulrich | |
co: Hetfield, James Alan Ulrich, Lars Burton, Clifford Lee | |
[00:00.00] | zuo qu : Hetfield, James Alan Ulrich, Lars Burton, Clifford Lee |
[00:01.00] | zuo ci : Burton, Hetfield, Ulrich |
[02:06.57] | Make his fight on the hill in the early day. |
[02:10.68] | Constant chill deep inside. |
[02:14.74] | Shooting gun, on they run through the endless grey. |
[02:18.81] | On they fight, for they are right, yes, but who' s to say? |
[02:23.05] | For a hill, men would kill, why? They do not know. |
[02:26.97] | Suffered wounds test their pride. |
[02:31.02] | Men of five, still alive through the raging glow. |
[02:35.08] | Gone insane from the pain that they surely know. |
[02:42.18] | For whom the bell tolls. |
[02:45.66] | Time marches on. |
[02:49.35] | For whom the bell tolls. |
[03:19.92] | Take a look at the sky just before you die. |
[03:23.92] | It' s the last time he will. |
[03:28.11] | Blackened roar, massive roar fillsthe crumbling sky. |
[03:32.15] | Shattered goal fill his soul with a ruthless cry. |
[03:36.19] | Stranger now, are his eyes, to this mystery. |
[03:40.25] | He hears the silence so loud. |
[03:44.31] | Crack of dawn, all is gone except the will to be. |
[03:48.39] | Now they see what will be, blindeed eyes to see. |
[03:54.75] | For whom the bell tolls. |
[03:59.02] | Time marches on. |
[04:02.88] | For whom the bell 665 tolls. |
ti: for whom the bell tolls | |
ar: metallica | |
lr: Burton, Hetfield, Ulrich | |
co: Hetfield, James Alan Ulrich, Lars Burton, Clifford Lee | |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Hetfield, James Alan Ulrich, Lars Burton, Clifford Lee |
[00:01.00] | zuò cí : Burton, Hetfield, Ulrich |
[02:06.57] | Make his fight on the hill in the early day. |
[02:10.68] | Constant chill deep inside. |
[02:14.74] | Shooting gun, on they run through the endless grey. |
[02:18.81] | On they fight, for they are right, yes, but who' s to say? |
[02:23.05] | For a hill, men would kill, why? They do not know. |
[02:26.97] | Suffered wounds test their pride. |
[02:31.02] | Men of five, still alive through the raging glow. |
[02:35.08] | Gone insane from the pain that they surely know. |
[02:42.18] | For whom the bell tolls. |
[02:45.66] | Time marches on. |
[02:49.35] | For whom the bell tolls. |
[03:19.92] | Take a look at the sky just before you die. |
[03:23.92] | It' s the last time he will. |
[03:28.11] | Blackened roar, massive roar fillsthe crumbling sky. |
[03:32.15] | Shattered goal fill his soul with a ruthless cry. |
[03:36.19] | Stranger now, are his eyes, to this mystery. |
[03:40.25] | He hears the silence so loud. |
[03:44.31] | Crack of dawn, all is gone except the will to be. |
[03:48.39] | Now they see what will be, blindeed eyes to see. |
[03:54.75] | For whom the bell tolls. |
[03:59.02] | Time marches on. |
[04:02.88] | For whom the bell 665 tolls. |