Song | Brokedown Palace |
Artist | Grateful Dead |
Album | Road Trips, Vol. 4, No. 2: April Fools '88 |
作词 : Garcia, Hunter | |
Fare you well, my honey, fare you well my only true one. | |
All the birds that were singing are flown, except you alone. | |
Going to leave this brokedown palace, | |
On my hand and knees, i will roll, roll, roll. | |
Make myself a bed in the waterside, | |
In my time, i will roll, roll roll. | |
In a bed, in a bed, by the waterside i will lay my head. | |
Listen to the river sing sweet songs, to rock my soul. | |
River going to take me, sing sweet and sleepy, | |
Sing me sweet and sleepy all the way back home. | |
It's a far gone lullaby, sung many years ago. | |
Mama, mama many worlds i've come since i first left home. | |
Goin' home, goin' home, by the riverside i will rest my bones, | |
Listen to the river sing sweet songs, to rock my soul. | |
Going to plant a weeping willow, | |
On the bank's green edge it will grow, grow, grow. | |
Sing a lullaby beside the water, | |
Lovers come and go, the river roll, roll, roll. | |
Fare you well, fare you well, i love you more than words can tell, | |
Listen to the river sing sweet songs, to rock my soul. |
zuò cí : Garcia, Hunter | |
Fare you well, my honey, fare you well my only true one. | |
All the birds that were singing are flown, except you alone. | |
Going to leave this brokedown palace, | |
On my hand and knees, i will roll, roll, roll. | |
Make myself a bed in the waterside, | |
In my time, i will roll, roll roll. | |
In a bed, in a bed, by the waterside i will lay my head. | |
Listen to the river sing sweet songs, to rock my soul. | |
River going to take me, sing sweet and sleepy, | |
Sing me sweet and sleepy all the way back home. | |
It' s a far gone lullaby, sung many years ago. | |
Mama, mama many worlds i' ve come since i first left home. | |
Goin' home, goin' home, by the riverside i will rest my bones, | |
Listen to the river sing sweet songs, to rock my soul. | |
Going to plant a weeping willow, | |
On the bank' s green edge it will grow, grow, grow. | |
Sing a lullaby beside the water, | |
Lovers come and go, the river roll, roll, roll. | |
Fare you well, fare you well, i love you more than words can tell, | |
Listen to the river sing sweet songs, to rock my soul. |