Song | Gulf Winds |
Artist | Joan Baez |
Album | Gulf Winds |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : Baez |
[00:00.93] | Artist:joan baez |
[00:01.74] | Songs Title:gulf winds |
[00:03.42] | |
[00:26.68] | It's only when the high winds blow that I wish my hair was long |
[00:33.61] | Sailing through the autumn leaves singing an ancient song |
[00:41.65] | Or falling in love in the streets at night at the edge of a local square |
[00:48.58] | It's only that I'm here tonight thinking I was there |
[00:59.21] | |
[01:00.14] | There are high winds on the pier tonight, my soul departs from me |
[01:09.29] | Striding like Thalia's ghost south on the murky sea |
[01:17.40] | And into midnight's tapestry she fades, ragged and wild |
[01:24.14] | Searching down her ancestry in the costume of a Persian child |
[01:37.97] | And gulf winds bring me flying fish that shine in the crescent moon |
[01:47.26] | Show me the horizon where the dawn will break anew |
[01:53.01] | And cool me here on this lonely pier where the heron are flying low |
[01:59.86] | Echo the songs my father knew in the towns of Mexico |
[02:12.94] | |
[02:19.05] | When I was young my eyes were wise, my father was good to me |
[02:26.06] | Instead of having a flock of sons he had two other girls and me |
[02:33.92] | And if we had used our Spanish names, here's the way they'd run |
[02:40.60] | Thalia, Margarita and Juanita, I'm the middle one. |
[02:53.27] | The screen door kept the demons in as we moved from town to town |
[03:00.19] | It's hard to be a princess in the States when your skin is brown |
[03:08.12] | And mama smoothed my worried brow as I leaned on the kitchen door |
[03:17.30] | Why do you carry the weight, she said, of the world and maybe more? |
[03:31.34] | And gulf winds bring me flying fish that shine in the crescent moon |
[03:40.13] | Show me the horizon where the dawn will break anew |
[03:45.81] | And cool me here on this lonely pier where the heron are flying low |
[03:52.91] | Echo the songs my father knew in the towns of Mexico |
[04:05.52] | |
[04:12.19] | My grandfathers were ministers and it came on down the line |
[04:21.05] | My father preached in his parents' church when he was ten years and nine |
[04:29.10] | And mama dressed in parishoners' clothes and didn't believe in hell |
[04:38.21] | Her daddy fought the DAR, if he'd lived I'd have known him well |
[04:49.51] | They said go find a Sunday School, we must have tried them all |
[04:56.56] | I never stole from the silver plate, my sisters had more gall |
[05:04.25] | One preacher said sing out loud and clear, it's the only life you've got |
[05:13.49] | And the next one said be good on earth, you've another life at the feet of God |
[05:28.77] | |
[05:29.46] | And gulf winds bring me flying fish that shine in the crescent moon |
[05:38.70] | Show me the horizon where the dawn will break anew |
[05:44.19] | And cool me here on this lonely pier where the heron are flying low |
[05:51.11] | Echo the songs my father knew in the towns of Mexico |
[06:02.47] | |
[06:10.46] | My father turned down many a job just to give us something real |
[06:19.52] | It's hard to be a scientist in the States when you've got ideals |
[06:27.39] | And mama kept the budget book, she kept the garden, too |
[06:36.43] | Bought fish from the man on Thursday, fed all of us and strangers, too |
[06:47.30] | |
[06:48.06] | But time will pass and so, alas, will most of what we know |
[06:57.10] | Though tonight my memory's eye is clear as the story's being told |
[07:04.98] | And I'll play ball with the underdog and sit with the child who's wrong |
[07:11.72] | Be still when the earth is silent and sing when my strength is gone |
[07:25.64] | And gulf winds bring me flying fish that shine in the crescent moon |
[07:36.02] | Show me the horizon where the dawn will break anew |
[07:41.57] | And cool me here on this lonely pier where the heron are flying low |
[07:49.74] | Echo the songs my father knew in the towns of Mexico |
[08:01.47] | |
[08:11.52] | Now father's going to India sometime in the fall |
[08:20.38] | They tried to stay together but you just can't do it all |
[08:28.43] | I'll think about him if he goes, there's a little grey in his hair |
[08:37.48] | Though not much because he's Mexican, they don't age, they just prepare |
[08:49.58] | |
[08:50.21] | And if he goes to India I'll miss him most of all |
[08:59.32] | He'll see me in the mudlarks' face, hear me in the beggar's call |
[09:07.55] | And mama will stay home, I guess, and worry if she did wrong |
[09:16.66] | And I'll say a prayer for both of them and sing them both my song |
[09:28.26] | |
[09:31.57] | And gulf winds bring me flying fish that shine in the crescent moon |
[09:40.87] | Show me the horizon where the dawn will break anew |
[09:46.11] | And cool me here on this lonely pier where the heron are flying low |
[09:54.60] | Echo the songs my father knew in the towns of Mexico |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : Baez |
[00:00.93] | Artist: joan baez |
[00:01.74] | Songs Title: gulf winds |
[00:03.42] | |
[00:26.68] | It' s only when the high winds blow that I wish my hair was long |
[00:33.61] | Sailing through the autumn leaves singing an ancient song |
[00:41.65] | Or falling in love in the streets at night at the edge of a local square |
[00:48.58] | It' s only that I' m here tonight thinking I was there |
[00:59.21] | |
[01:00.14] | There are high winds on the pier tonight, my soul departs from me |
[01:09.29] | Striding like Thalia' s ghost south on the murky sea |
[01:17.40] | And into midnight' s tapestry she fades, ragged and wild |
[01:24.14] | Searching down her ancestry in the costume of a Persian child |
[01:37.97] | And gulf winds bring me flying fish that shine in the crescent moon |
[01:47.26] | Show me the horizon where the dawn will break anew |
[01:53.01] | And cool me here on this lonely pier where the heron are flying low |
[01:59.86] | Echo the songs my father knew in the towns of Mexico |
[02:12.94] | |
[02:19.05] | When I was young my eyes were wise, my father was good to me |
[02:26.06] | Instead of having a flock of sons he had two other girls and me |
[02:33.92] | And if we had used our Spanish names, here' s the way they' d run |
[02:40.60] | Thalia, Margarita and Juanita, I' m the middle one. |
[02:53.27] | The screen door kept the demons in as we moved from town to town |
[03:00.19] | It' s hard to be a princess in the States when your skin is brown |
[03:08.12] | And mama smoothed my worried brow as I leaned on the kitchen door |
[03:17.30] | Why do you carry the weight, she said, of the world and maybe more? |
[03:31.34] | And gulf winds bring me flying fish that shine in the crescent moon |
[03:40.13] | Show me the horizon where the dawn will break anew |
[03:45.81] | And cool me here on this lonely pier where the heron are flying low |
[03:52.91] | Echo the songs my father knew in the towns of Mexico |
[04:05.52] | |
[04:12.19] | My grandfathers were ministers and it came on down the line |
[04:21.05] | My father preached in his parents' church when he was ten years and nine |
[04:29.10] | And mama dressed in parishoners' clothes and didn' t believe in hell |
[04:38.21] | Her daddy fought the DAR, if he' d lived I' d have known him well |
[04:49.51] | They said go find a Sunday School, we must have tried them all |
[04:56.56] | I never stole from the silver plate, my sisters had more gall |
[05:04.25] | One preacher said sing out loud and clear, it' s the only life you' ve got |
[05:13.49] | And the next one said be good on earth, you' ve another life at the feet of God |
[05:28.77] | |
[05:29.46] | And gulf winds bring me flying fish that shine in the crescent moon |
[05:38.70] | Show me the horizon where the dawn will break anew |
[05:44.19] | And cool me here on this lonely pier where the heron are flying low |
[05:51.11] | Echo the songs my father knew in the towns of Mexico |
[06:02.47] | |
[06:10.46] | My father turned down many a job just to give us something real |
[06:19.52] | It' s hard to be a scientist in the States when you' ve got ideals |
[06:27.39] | And mama kept the budget book, she kept the garden, too |
[06:36.43] | Bought fish from the man on Thursday, fed all of us and strangers, too |
[06:47.30] | |
[06:48.06] | But time will pass and so, alas, will most of what we know |
[06:57.10] | Though tonight my memory' s eye is clear as the story' s being told |
[07:04.98] | And I' ll play ball with the underdog and sit with the child who' s wrong |
[07:11.72] | Be still when the earth is silent and sing when my strength is gone |
[07:25.64] | And gulf winds bring me flying fish that shine in the crescent moon |
[07:36.02] | Show me the horizon where the dawn will break anew |
[07:41.57] | And cool me here on this lonely pier where the heron are flying low |
[07:49.74] | Echo the songs my father knew in the towns of Mexico |
[08:01.47] | |
[08:11.52] | Now father' s going to India sometime in the fall |
[08:20.38] | They tried to stay together but you just can' t do it all |
[08:28.43] | I' ll think about him if he goes, there' s a little grey in his hair |
[08:37.48] | Though not much because he' s Mexican, they don' t age, they just prepare |
[08:49.58] | |
[08:50.21] | And if he goes to India I' ll miss him most of all |
[08:59.32] | He' ll see me in the mudlarks' face, hear me in the beggar' s call |
[09:07.55] | And mama will stay home, I guess, and worry if she did wrong |
[09:16.66] | And I' ll say a prayer for both of them and sing them both my song |
[09:28.26] | |
[09:31.57] | And gulf winds bring me flying fish that shine in the crescent moon |
[09:40.87] | Show me the horizon where the dawn will break anew |
[09:46.11] | And cool me here on this lonely pier where the heron are flying low |
[09:54.60] | Echo the songs my father knew in the towns of Mexico |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Baez |
[00:00.93] | Artist: joan baez |
[00:01.74] | Songs Title: gulf winds |
[00:03.42] | |
[00:26.68] | It' s only when the high winds blow that I wish my hair was long |
[00:33.61] | Sailing through the autumn leaves singing an ancient song |
[00:41.65] | Or falling in love in the streets at night at the edge of a local square |
[00:48.58] | It' s only that I' m here tonight thinking I was there |
[00:59.21] | |
[01:00.14] | There are high winds on the pier tonight, my soul departs from me |
[01:09.29] | Striding like Thalia' s ghost south on the murky sea |
[01:17.40] | And into midnight' s tapestry she fades, ragged and wild |
[01:24.14] | Searching down her ancestry in the costume of a Persian child |
[01:37.97] | And gulf winds bring me flying fish that shine in the crescent moon |
[01:47.26] | Show me the horizon where the dawn will break anew |
[01:53.01] | And cool me here on this lonely pier where the heron are flying low |
[01:59.86] | Echo the songs my father knew in the towns of Mexico |
[02:12.94] | |
[02:19.05] | When I was young my eyes were wise, my father was good to me |
[02:26.06] | Instead of having a flock of sons he had two other girls and me |
[02:33.92] | And if we had used our Spanish names, here' s the way they' d run |
[02:40.60] | Thalia, Margarita and Juanita, I' m the middle one. |
[02:53.27] | The screen door kept the demons in as we moved from town to town |
[03:00.19] | It' s hard to be a princess in the States when your skin is brown |
[03:08.12] | And mama smoothed my worried brow as I leaned on the kitchen door |
[03:17.30] | Why do you carry the weight, she said, of the world and maybe more? |
[03:31.34] | And gulf winds bring me flying fish that shine in the crescent moon |
[03:40.13] | Show me the horizon where the dawn will break anew |
[03:45.81] | And cool me here on this lonely pier where the heron are flying low |
[03:52.91] | Echo the songs my father knew in the towns of Mexico |
[04:05.52] | |
[04:12.19] | My grandfathers were ministers and it came on down the line |
[04:21.05] | My father preached in his parents' church when he was ten years and nine |
[04:29.10] | And mama dressed in parishoners' clothes and didn' t believe in hell |
[04:38.21] | Her daddy fought the DAR, if he' d lived I' d have known him well |
[04:49.51] | They said go find a Sunday School, we must have tried them all |
[04:56.56] | I never stole from the silver plate, my sisters had more gall |
[05:04.25] | One preacher said sing out loud and clear, it' s the only life you' ve got |
[05:13.49] | And the next one said be good on earth, you' ve another life at the feet of God |
[05:28.77] | |
[05:29.46] | And gulf winds bring me flying fish that shine in the crescent moon |
[05:38.70] | Show me the horizon where the dawn will break anew |
[05:44.19] | And cool me here on this lonely pier where the heron are flying low |
[05:51.11] | Echo the songs my father knew in the towns of Mexico |
[06:02.47] | |
[06:10.46] | My father turned down many a job just to give us something real |
[06:19.52] | It' s hard to be a scientist in the States when you' ve got ideals |
[06:27.39] | And mama kept the budget book, she kept the garden, too |
[06:36.43] | Bought fish from the man on Thursday, fed all of us and strangers, too |
[06:47.30] | |
[06:48.06] | But time will pass and so, alas, will most of what we know |
[06:57.10] | Though tonight my memory' s eye is clear as the story' s being told |
[07:04.98] | And I' ll play ball with the underdog and sit with the child who' s wrong |
[07:11.72] | Be still when the earth is silent and sing when my strength is gone |
[07:25.64] | And gulf winds bring me flying fish that shine in the crescent moon |
[07:36.02] | Show me the horizon where the dawn will break anew |
[07:41.57] | And cool me here on this lonely pier where the heron are flying low |
[07:49.74] | Echo the songs my father knew in the towns of Mexico |
[08:01.47] | |
[08:11.52] | Now father' s going to India sometime in the fall |
[08:20.38] | They tried to stay together but you just can' t do it all |
[08:28.43] | I' ll think about him if he goes, there' s a little grey in his hair |
[08:37.48] | Though not much because he' s Mexican, they don' t age, they just prepare |
[08:49.58] | |
[08:50.21] | And if he goes to India I' ll miss him most of all |
[08:59.32] | He' ll see me in the mudlarks' face, hear me in the beggar' s call |
[09:07.55] | And mama will stay home, I guess, and worry if she did wrong |
[09:16.66] | And I' ll say a prayer for both of them and sing them both my song |
[09:28.26] | |
[09:31.57] | And gulf winds bring me flying fish that shine in the crescent moon |
[09:40.87] | Show me the horizon where the dawn will break anew |
[09:46.11] | And cool me here on this lonely pier where the heron are flying low |
[09:54.60] | Echo the songs my father knew in the towns of Mexico |