| Song | The Ol' Beggars Bush |
| Artist | Flogging Molly |
| Album | Swagger |
| [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] | 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 |