Song | Lovely Creature |
Artist | Nick Cave & the Bad Seeds |
Album | Murder Ballads |
[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Bargeld, Casey, Cave, Harvey ... |
[01:15.21] | There she stands, this lovely creature |
[01:16.28] | There she stands, there she stands |
[01:17.53] | With her hair full of ribbons |
[01:18.71] | And green gloves on her hands |
[01:21.02] | So I asked this lovely creature |
[01:30.34] | Yes, I asked. Yes I asked |
[01:32.84] | Would she walk with me a while |
[01:35.21] | Through this night so fast |
[01:46.28] | She took my hand, this lovely creature |
[01:48.59] | "Yes", she said, "Yes", she said |
[01:51.09] | "Yes, I'll walk with you a while" |
[01:53.84] | It was a joyful man she led |
[01:55.78] | Over hills, this lovely creature |
[02:12.28] | Over mountains, over ranges |
[02:16.28] | By great pyramids and sphinxs |
[02:18.72] | We met drifters and strangers |
[02:29.65] | Oh the sands, my lovely creature |
[02:32.34] | And the mad, moaning winds |
[02:35.90] | At night the deserts writhed |
[02:39.72] | With diabolical things |
[02:46.16] | Through the night, through the night |
[02:48.15] | The wind lashed and it whipped me |
[02:50.90] | When I got home, my lovely creature |
[02:54.84] | She was no longer with me |
[03:14.16] | |
[03:20.19] | Somewhere she lies, this lovely creature |
[03:50.15] | Beneath the slow drifting sands |
[03:51.20] | With her hair full of ribbons |
[03:52.26] | And green gloves on her hands |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Bargeld, Casey, Cave, Harvey ... |
[01:15.21] | There she stands, this lovely creature |
[01:16.28] | There she stands, there she stands |
[01:17.53] | With her hair full of ribbons |
[01:18.71] | And green gloves on her hands |
[01:21.02] | So I asked this lovely creature |
[01:30.34] | Yes, I asked. Yes I asked |
[01:32.84] | Would she walk with me a while |
[01:35.21] | Through this night so fast |
[01:46.28] | She took my hand, this lovely creature |
[01:48.59] | " Yes", she said, " Yes", she said |
[01:51.09] | " Yes, I' ll walk with you a while" |
[01:53.84] | It was a joyful man she led |
[01:55.78] | Over hills, this lovely creature |
[02:12.28] | Over mountains, over ranges |
[02:16.28] | By great pyramids and sphinxs |
[02:18.72] | We met drifters and strangers |
[02:29.65] | Oh the sands, my lovely creature |
[02:32.34] | And the mad, moaning winds |
[02:35.90] | At night the deserts writhed |
[02:39.72] | With diabolical things |
[02:46.16] | Through the night, through the night |
[02:48.15] | The wind lashed and it whipped me |
[02:50.90] | When I got home, my lovely creature |
[02:54.84] | She was no longer with me |
[03:14.16] | |
[03:20.19] | Somewhere she lies, this lovely creature |
[03:50.15] | Beneath the slow drifting sands |
[03:51.20] | With her hair full of ribbons |
[03:52.26] | And green gloves on her hands |