The Music Never Stopped Lyrics

	作词 : Barlow, Weir
	There's mosquitoes on the river
	Fish are rising up like birds
	It's been hot for seven weeks now
	Too hot to even speak now
	Did you hear what
	I just heard?
	Say, it might have been a fiddle or it could have been the wind
	But there seems to be a beat, now
	I can feel it my feet now
	Listen, here it comes again
	There's a band out on the highway
	They're high steppin' into town
	It's a rainbow full of sound
	It's fireworks, calliopes and clowns
	Everybody dancin'
	C'mon children, c'mon children
	Come on, clap your hands
	Sun went down in honey and the moon came up in wine
	You know stars were spinnin' dizzy,
	LordThe band kept us too busy, we forgot about the time
	They're a band beyond description
	Like Jehovah's favorite choir
	People joining hand in hand
	While the music played the band,
	LordThey're setting us on fire
	Crazy rooster crowin' midnight
	Balls of lightin' roll along
	Old men sing about their dreams
	Women laugh and children scream
	And the band keeps playin' on
	Keep on dancin' through the daylight
	Greet the mornin' air with song
	No one's noticed, but the band's all pack and gone
	Was it ever there at all?
	But they keep on dancin'
	C'mon children, c'mon children, come on, clap your hands
	Well, the cool breeze came on
	TuesdayAnd the corn's a bumper crop
	And the fields are full of dancin'
	Full of singin' and romancin'
	The music never stopped

	zuo ci : Barlow, Weir
	There' s mosquitoes on the river
	Fish are rising up like birds
	It' s been hot for seven weeks now
	Too hot to even speak now
	Did you hear what
	I just heard?
	Say, it might have been a fiddle or it could have been the wind
	But there seems to be a beat, now
	I can feel it my feet now
	Listen, here it comes again
	There' s a band out on the highway
	They' re high steppin' into town
	It' s a rainbow full of sound
	It' s fireworks, calliopes and clowns
	Everybody dancin'
	C' mon children, c' mon children
	Come on, clap your hands
	Sun went down in honey and the moon came up in wine
	You know stars were spinnin' dizzy,
	LordThe band kept us too busy, we forgot about the time
	They' re a band beyond description
	Like Jehovah' s favorite choir
	People joining hand in hand
	While the music played the band,
	LordThey' re setting us on fire
	Crazy rooster crowin' midnight
	Balls of lightin' roll along
	Old men sing about their dreams
	Women laugh and children scream
	And the band keeps playin' on
	Keep on dancin' through the daylight
	Greet the mornin' air with song
	No one' s noticed, but the band' s all pack and gone
	Was it ever there at all?
	But they keep on dancin'
	C' mon children, c' mon children, come on, clap your hands
	Well, the cool breeze came on
	TuesdayAnd the corn' s a bumper crop
	And the fields are full of dancin'
	Full of singin' and romancin'
	The music never stopped

	zuò cí : Barlow, Weir
	There' s mosquitoes on the river
	Fish are rising up like birds
	It' s been hot for seven weeks now
	Too hot to even speak now
	Did you hear what
	I just heard?
	Say, it might have been a fiddle or it could have been the wind
	But there seems to be a beat, now
	I can feel it my feet now
	Listen, here it comes again
	There' s a band out on the highway
	They' re high steppin' into town
	It' s a rainbow full of sound
	It' s fireworks, calliopes and clowns
	Everybody dancin'
	C' mon children, c' mon children
	Come on, clap your hands
	Sun went down in honey and the moon came up in wine
	You know stars were spinnin' dizzy,
	LordThe band kept us too busy, we forgot about the time
	They' re a band beyond description
	Like Jehovah' s favorite choir
	People joining hand in hand
	While the music played the band,
	LordThey' re setting us on fire
	Crazy rooster crowin' midnight
	Balls of lightin' roll along
	Old men sing about their dreams
	Women laugh and children scream
	And the band keeps playin' on
	Keep on dancin' through the daylight
	Greet the mornin' air with song
	No one' s noticed, but the band' s all pack and gone
	Was it ever there at all?
	But they keep on dancin'
	C' mon children, c' mon children, come on, clap your hands
	Well, the cool breeze came on
	TuesdayAnd the corn' s a bumper crop
	And the fields are full of dancin'
	Full of singin' and romancin'
	The music never stopped

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