Song | The Ballad Of Lucy Jordan |
Artist | Marianne Faithfull |
Album | A Perfect Stranger: The Island Anthology |
[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Shel Silverstein |
[00:00.690] | 作词 : Silverstein |
[00:02.70] | Artist:marianne faithfull |
[00:06.68] | Songs Title:the ballad of lucy jordan |
[00:11.06] | The morning sun touched lightly on the eyes of lucy jordan |
[00:21.85] | In a white suburban bedroom in a white suburban town |
[00:32.27] | As she lay there neath the covers dreaming of a thousand lovers |
[00:40.57] | Till the world turned to orange and the room went spinning round. |
[00:45.99] | At the age of thirty-seven she realised shed never |
[00:56.24] | Ride through paris in a sports car with the warm wind in her hair. |
[01:06.84] | So she let the phone keep ringing and she sat there softly singing |
[01:14.42] | Little nursery rhymes shed memorised in her daddys easy chair. |
[01:23.66] | Her husband, hes off to work and the kids are off to school, |
[01:31.14] | And there are, oh, so many ways for her to spend the day. |
[01:40.19] | She could clean the house for hours or rearrange the flowers |
[01:46.67] | Or run naked through the shady street screaming all the way. |
[01:56.43] | At the age of thirty-seven she realised shed never |
[02:02.86] | Ride through paris in a sports car with the warm wind in her hair |
[02:11.36] | So she let the phone keep ringing as she sat there softly singing |
[02:21.03] | Pretty nursery rhymes shed memorised in her daddys easy chair. |
[02:29.45] | The evening sun touched gently on the eyes of lucy jordan |
[02:43.06] | On the roof top where she climbed when all the laughter grew too loud |
[02:51.22] | And she bowed and curtsied to the man who reached and offered her his hand, |
[03:05.20] | And he led her down to the long white car that waited past the crowd. |
[03:14.04] | At the age of thirty-seven she knew shed found forever |
[03:22.78] | As she rode along through paris with the warm wind in her hair ... |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Shel Silverstein |
[00:00.690] | zuò cí : Silverstein |
[00:02.70] | Artist: marianne faithfull |
[00:06.68] | Songs Title: the ballad of lucy jordan |
[00:11.06] | The morning sun touched lightly on the eyes of lucy jordan |
[00:21.85] | In a white suburban bedroom in a white suburban town |
[00:32.27] | As she lay there neath the covers dreaming of a thousand lovers |
[00:40.57] | Till the world turned to orange and the room went spinning round. |
[00:45.99] | At the age of thirtyseven she realised shed never |
[00:56.24] | Ride through paris in a sports car with the warm wind in her hair. |
[01:06.84] | So she let the phone keep ringing and she sat there softly singing |
[01:14.42] | Little nursery rhymes shed memorised in her daddys easy chair. |
[01:23.66] | Her husband, hes off to work and the kids are off to school, |
[01:31.14] | And there are, oh, so many ways for her to spend the day. |
[01:40.19] | She could clean the house for hours or rearrange the flowers |
[01:46.67] | Or run naked through the shady street screaming all the way. |
[01:56.43] | At the age of thirtyseven she realised shed never |
[02:02.86] | Ride through paris in a sports car with the warm wind in her hair |
[02:11.36] | So she let the phone keep ringing as she sat there softly singing |
[02:21.03] | Pretty nursery rhymes shed memorised in her daddys easy chair. |
[02:29.45] | The evening sun touched gently on the eyes of lucy jordan |
[02:43.06] | On the roof top where she climbed when all the laughter grew too loud |
[02:51.22] | And she bowed and curtsied to the man who reached and offered her his hand, |
[03:05.20] | And he led her down to the long white car that waited past the crowd. |
[03:14.04] | At the age of thirtyseven she knew shed found forever |
[03:22.78] | As she rode along through paris with the warm wind in her hair ... |