Song | The Ol' Beggars Bush |
Artist | Flogging Molly |
Album | Swagger |
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[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Flogging Molly, King |
[00:10.77] | Stuck on limbo bridge |
[00:12.97] | Where below me ol' Nick grins |
[00:15.57] | Then laughs through the chaos of it all |
[00:21.26] | Gets up off his chair |
[00:23.15] | Spins a jig to my despair |
[00:25.97] | He can't wait to count the times where I went wrong |
[00:31.86] | Underneath the bush, lay a beggar out of luck |
[00:36.76] | On his lips, was a taste he forgets |
[00:42.37] | His hopes were filled with sand |
[00:44.48] | That he watched fall through his hand |
[00:47.26] | Every grain, was a lifetime of regret |
[00:52.18] | So go and bow your head and weep |
[00:58.15] | For your world won't change while you sleep |
[01:03.26] | Yeah, go and bow your head and weep |
[01:08.93] | For the summer that was lost, now is gone |
[01:14.89] | Yeah, the summer that was lost, now is gone |
[01:21.83] | |
[01:31.47] | Fertile Mrs. Moore had thirteen kids |
[01:34.40] | But still looked good |
[01:36.09] | Till her ol' man jumped leave on a ship |
[01:41.69] | She never read a book |
[01:44.11] | But by Christ she understood |
[01:46.81] | That the meanin' of life |
[01:49.41] | Starts in bed |
[01:52.03] | So go and bow your head and weep |
[01:57.63] | For your world won't change while you sleep |
[02:03.78] | Yeah, go and bow your head and weep |
[02:09.32] | For the summer that was lost, now is gone |
[02:14.55] | Yeah, the summer that was lost, now is gone |
[02:20.16] | |
[03:04.22] | Killer Kilbain kicked me senseless everyday |
[03:09.02] | I hope that bastard is beneath a head of stone |
[03:14.64] | Where I'd dance upon his grave |
[03:16.86] | For all the madness I now crave |
[03:19.59] | While the scars that remain are still a curse |
[03:25.13] | So I'm stuck on a limbo bridge |
[03:27.92] | Where below me ol' Nick grins |
[03:30.74] | Then laughs through the chaos of it all |
[03:36.67] | Gets up off his chair |
[03:38.67] | Spins a jig to my despair |
[03:41.36] | He can't wait to count the times where I went wrong |
[03:47.82] | Yeah, he can't wait to count the times where I went wrong |
[03:53.25] | So go and bow your head and weep |
[03:58.58] | For your world won't change while you sleep |
[04:03.70] | Yeah, go and bow your head and weep |
[04:09.33] | For the summer that was lost, now is gone |
[04:14.75] | Yeah, the summer that was lost, now is gone |
[04:20.08] | Yeah, the summer that was lost, now is gone |
[04:26.01] | The summer that was lost, now is gone |
[00:00.00] | zuo qu : Flogging Molly, King |
[00:10.77] | Stuck on limbo bridge |
[00:12.97] | Where below me ol' Nick grins |
[00:15.57] | Then laughs through the chaos of it all |
[00:21.26] | Gets up off his chair |
[00:23.15] | Spins a jig to my despair |
[00:25.97] | He can' t wait to count the times where I went wrong |
[00:31.86] | Underneath the bush, lay a beggar out of luck |
[00:36.76] | On his lips, was a taste he forgets |
[00:42.37] | His hopes were filled with sand |
[00:44.48] | That he watched fall through his hand |
[00:47.26] | Every grain, was a lifetime of regret |
[00:52.18] | So go and bow your head and weep |
[00:58.15] | For your world won' t change while you sleep |
[01:03.26] | Yeah, go and bow your head and weep |
[01:08.93] | For the summer that was lost, now is gone |
[01:14.89] | Yeah, the summer that was lost, now is gone |
[01:21.83] | |
[01:31.47] | Fertile Mrs. Moore had thirteen kids |
[01:34.40] | But still looked good |
[01:36.09] | Till her ol' man jumped leave on a ship |
[01:41.69] | She never read a book |
[01:44.11] | But by Christ she understood |
[01:46.81] | That the meanin' of life |
[01:49.41] | Starts in bed |
[01:52.03] | So go and bow your head and weep |
[01:57.63] | For your world won' t change while you sleep |
[02:03.78] | Yeah, go and bow your head and weep |
[02:09.32] | For the summer that was lost, now is gone |
[02:14.55] | Yeah, the summer that was lost, now is gone |
[02:20.16] | |
[03:04.22] | Killer Kilbain kicked me senseless everyday |
[03:09.02] | I hope that bastard is beneath a head of stone |
[03:14.64] | Where I' d dance upon his grave |
[03:16.86] | For all the madness I now crave |
[03:19.59] | While the scars that remain are still a curse |
[03:25.13] | So I' m stuck on a limbo bridge |
[03:27.92] | Where below me ol' Nick grins |
[03:30.74] | Then laughs through the chaos of it all |
[03:36.67] | Gets up off his chair |
[03:38.67] | Spins a jig to my despair |
[03:41.36] | He can' t wait to count the times where I went wrong |
[03:47.82] | Yeah, he can' t wait to count the times where I went wrong |
[03:53.25] | So go and bow your head and weep |
[03:58.58] | For your world won' t change while you sleep |
[04:03.70] | Yeah, go and bow your head and weep |
[04:09.33] | For the summer that was lost, now is gone |
[04:14.75] | Yeah, the summer that was lost, now is gone |
[04:20.08] | Yeah, the summer that was lost, now is gone |
[04:26.01] | The summer that was lost, now is gone |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Flogging Molly, King |
[00:10.77] | Stuck on limbo bridge |
[00:12.97] | Where below me ol' Nick grins |
[00:15.57] | Then laughs through the chaos of it all |
[00:21.26] | Gets up off his chair |
[00:23.15] | Spins a jig to my despair |
[00:25.97] | He can' t wait to count the times where I went wrong |
[00:31.86] | Underneath the bush, lay a beggar out of luck |
[00:36.76] | On his lips, was a taste he forgets |
[00:42.37] | His hopes were filled with sand |
[00:44.48] | That he watched fall through his hand |
[00:47.26] | Every grain, was a lifetime of regret |
[00:52.18] | So go and bow your head and weep |
[00:58.15] | For your world won' t change while you sleep |
[01:03.26] | Yeah, go and bow your head and weep |
[01:08.93] | For the summer that was lost, now is gone |
[01:14.89] | Yeah, the summer that was lost, now is gone |
[01:21.83] | |
[01:31.47] | Fertile Mrs. Moore had thirteen kids |
[01:34.40] | But still looked good |
[01:36.09] | Till her ol' man jumped leave on a ship |
[01:41.69] | She never read a book |
[01:44.11] | But by Christ she understood |
[01:46.81] | That the meanin' of life |
[01:49.41] | Starts in bed |
[01:52.03] | So go and bow your head and weep |
[01:57.63] | For your world won' t change while you sleep |
[02:03.78] | Yeah, go and bow your head and weep |
[02:09.32] | For the summer that was lost, now is gone |
[02:14.55] | Yeah, the summer that was lost, now is gone |
[02:20.16] | |
[03:04.22] | Killer Kilbain kicked me senseless everyday |
[03:09.02] | I hope that bastard is beneath a head of stone |
[03:14.64] | Where I' d dance upon his grave |
[03:16.86] | For all the madness I now crave |
[03:19.59] | While the scars that remain are still a curse |
[03:25.13] | So I' m stuck on a limbo bridge |
[03:27.92] | Where below me ol' Nick grins |
[03:30.74] | Then laughs through the chaos of it all |
[03:36.67] | Gets up off his chair |
[03:38.67] | Spins a jig to my despair |
[03:41.36] | He can' t wait to count the times where I went wrong |
[03:47.82] | Yeah, he can' t wait to count the times where I went wrong |
[03:53.25] | So go and bow your head and weep |
[03:58.58] | For your world won' t change while you sleep |
[04:03.70] | Yeah, go and bow your head and weep |
[04:09.33] | For the summer that was lost, now is gone |
[04:14.75] | Yeah, the summer that was lost, now is gone |
[04:20.08] | Yeah, the summer that was lost, now is gone |
[04:26.01] | The summer that was lost, now is gone |