Song | Nathan la Franeer |
Artist | Joni Mitchell |
Album | Song to a Seagull |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : Mitchell |
[00:00.90] | Artist:joni mitchell |
[00:03.29] | Songs Title:nathan la franeer |
[00:05.78] | |
[00:11.59] | I hired a coach to take me from confusion to the plane |
[00:15.46] | |
[00:16.08] | And though we shared a common space I know Ill never meet again |
[00:20.96] | |
[00:22.15] | The driver with his eyebrows furrowed in the rear-view mirror |
[00:26.77] | I read his name and it was plainly written nathan la franeer |
[00:32.51] | |
[00:35.44] | I asked him would he hurry |
[00:37.81] | But we crawled the canyons slowly |
[00:39.93] | |
[00:40.49] | Thru the buyers and the sellers |
[00:42.99] | Thru the burglar bells and the wishing wells |
[00:47.05] | |
[00:51.10] | With gangs and girly shows |
[00:54.29] | |
[00:56.28] | The ghostly garden grows |
[00:57.92] | |
[01:02.48] | The cars and buses bustled thru the bedlam of the day |
[01:06.90] | I looked thru window-glass at streets and nathan grumbled at the grey |
[01:11.77] | |
[01:12.83] | I saw an aging cripple selling superman balloons |
[01:16.14] | |
[01:16.77] | The city grated thru chrome-plate |
[01:19.26] | |
[01:20.13] | The clock struck slowly half-past-noon |
[01:22.42] | |
[01:25.78] | Thru the tunnel tiled and turning |
[01:28.09] | Into daylight once again I am escaping |
[01:31.71] | |
[01:32.46] | Once again goodbye |
[01:33.58] | |
[01:35.01] | To symphonies and dirty trees |
[01:40.57] | |
[01:42.19] | With parks and plastic clothes |
[01:46.43] | |
[01:47.55] | The ghostly garden grows |
[01:49.18] | |
[01:53.36] | He asked me for a dollar more |
[01:55.92] | He cursed me to my face |
[01:58.22] | He hated everyone who paid to ride |
[02:01.16] | And share his common space |
[02:02.90] | |
[02:03.53] | I picked my bags up from the curb |
[02:06.15] | And stumbled to the door |
[02:08.08] | Another man reached out his hand |
[02:11.02] | Another hand reached out for more |
[02:13.64] | |
[02:16.20] | And I filled it full of silver |
[02:18.69] | And I left the fingers counting |
[02:20.57] | |
[02:21.19] | And the sky goes on forever |
[02:23.12] | |
[02:23.68] | Without meter maids and peace parades |
[02:29.36] | |
[02:32.23] | You feed it all your woes |
[02:37.29] | |
[02:39.91] | The ghostly garden grows |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : Mitchell |
[00:00.90] | Artist: joni mitchell |
[00:03.29] | Songs Title: nathan la franeer |
[00:05.78] | |
[00:11.59] | I hired a coach to take me from confusion to the plane |
[00:15.46] | |
[00:16.08] | And though we shared a common space I know Ill never meet again |
[00:20.96] | |
[00:22.15] | The driver with his eyebrows furrowed in the rearview mirror |
[00:26.77] | I read his name and it was plainly written nathan la franeer |
[00:32.51] | |
[00:35.44] | I asked him would he hurry |
[00:37.81] | But we crawled the canyons slowly |
[00:39.93] | |
[00:40.49] | Thru the buyers and the sellers |
[00:42.99] | Thru the burglar bells and the wishing wells |
[00:47.05] | |
[00:51.10] | With gangs and girly shows |
[00:54.29] | |
[00:56.28] | The ghostly garden grows |
[00:57.92] | |
[01:02.48] | The cars and buses bustled thru the bedlam of the day |
[01:06.90] | I looked thru windowglass at streets and nathan grumbled at the grey |
[01:11.77] | |
[01:12.83] | I saw an aging cripple selling superman balloons |
[01:16.14] | |
[01:16.77] | The city grated thru chromeplate |
[01:19.26] | |
[01:20.13] | The clock struck slowly halfpastnoon |
[01:22.42] | |
[01:25.78] | Thru the tunnel tiled and turning |
[01:28.09] | Into daylight once again I am escaping |
[01:31.71] | |
[01:32.46] | Once again goodbye |
[01:33.58] | |
[01:35.01] | To symphonies and dirty trees |
[01:40.57] | |
[01:42.19] | With parks and plastic clothes |
[01:46.43] | |
[01:47.55] | The ghostly garden grows |
[01:49.18] | |
[01:53.36] | He asked me for a dollar more |
[01:55.92] | He cursed me to my face |
[01:58.22] | He hated everyone who paid to ride |
[02:01.16] | And share his common space |
[02:02.90] | |
[02:03.53] | I picked my bags up from the curb |
[02:06.15] | And stumbled to the door |
[02:08.08] | Another man reached out his hand |
[02:11.02] | Another hand reached out for more |
[02:13.64] | |
[02:16.20] | And I filled it full of silver |
[02:18.69] | And I left the fingers counting |
[02:20.57] | |
[02:21.19] | And the sky goes on forever |
[02:23.12] | |
[02:23.68] | Without meter maids and peace parades |
[02:29.36] | |
[02:32.23] | You feed it all your woes |
[02:37.29] | |
[02:39.91] | The ghostly garden grows |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Mitchell |
[00:00.90] | Artist: joni mitchell |
[00:03.29] | Songs Title: nathan la franeer |
[00:05.78] | |
[00:11.59] | I hired a coach to take me from confusion to the plane |
[00:15.46] | |
[00:16.08] | And though we shared a common space I know Ill never meet again |
[00:20.96] | |
[00:22.15] | The driver with his eyebrows furrowed in the rearview mirror |
[00:26.77] | I read his name and it was plainly written nathan la franeer |
[00:32.51] | |
[00:35.44] | I asked him would he hurry |
[00:37.81] | But we crawled the canyons slowly |
[00:39.93] | |
[00:40.49] | Thru the buyers and the sellers |
[00:42.99] | Thru the burglar bells and the wishing wells |
[00:47.05] | |
[00:51.10] | With gangs and girly shows |
[00:54.29] | |
[00:56.28] | The ghostly garden grows |
[00:57.92] | |
[01:02.48] | The cars and buses bustled thru the bedlam of the day |
[01:06.90] | I looked thru windowglass at streets and nathan grumbled at the grey |
[01:11.77] | |
[01:12.83] | I saw an aging cripple selling superman balloons |
[01:16.14] | |
[01:16.77] | The city grated thru chromeplate |
[01:19.26] | |
[01:20.13] | The clock struck slowly halfpastnoon |
[01:22.42] | |
[01:25.78] | Thru the tunnel tiled and turning |
[01:28.09] | Into daylight once again I am escaping |
[01:31.71] | |
[01:32.46] | Once again goodbye |
[01:33.58] | |
[01:35.01] | To symphonies and dirty trees |
[01:40.57] | |
[01:42.19] | With parks and plastic clothes |
[01:46.43] | |
[01:47.55] | The ghostly garden grows |
[01:49.18] | |
[01:53.36] | He asked me for a dollar more |
[01:55.92] | He cursed me to my face |
[01:58.22] | He hated everyone who paid to ride |
[02:01.16] | And share his common space |
[02:02.90] | |
[02:03.53] | I picked my bags up from the curb |
[02:06.15] | And stumbled to the door |
[02:08.08] | Another man reached out his hand |
[02:11.02] | Another hand reached out for more |
[02:13.64] | |
[02:16.20] | And I filled it full of silver |
[02:18.69] | And I left the fingers counting |
[02:20.57] | |
[02:21.19] | And the sky goes on forever |
[02:23.12] | |
[02:23.68] | Without meter maids and peace parades |
[02:29.36] | |
[02:32.23] | You feed it all your woes |
[02:37.29] | |
[02:39.91] | The ghostly garden grows |