Song | San Franciscan Nights |
Artist | The Animals |
Album | Winds of Change |
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[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Eric Burdon/The Animals |
[00:01.00] | 作词 : Eric Burdon/The Animals |
[00:07.920] | This following program is dedicated to the city and people of San Francisco |
[00:12.590] | Who may not know it, but they are beautiful. |
[00:14.960] | And so is their city. |
[00:16.950] | This is a very personal song, |
[00:18.860] | So if the viewer cannot understand it, particularly those of you who are European residents, |
[00:23.910] | Save up all your bread, and fly Trans-Love Airways to San Francisco, USA. |
[00:31.430] | Then, maybe, you'll understand the song. |
[00:33.950] | It will be worth it, if not for the sake of this song, but for the sake of your own piece of mind. |
[00:40.790] | |
[00:47.840] | Strobe light beam, creates dreams |
[00:53.940] | Walls move, minds do too |
[00:57.840] | On a warm San Franciscan night |
[01:02.040] | |
[01:03.850] | Old child, young child |
[01:06.330] | Feel all right |
[01:08.470] | On a warm San Franciscan night |
[01:12.810] | |
[01:14.350] | Angels sing, leather wings |
[01:20.130] | Jeans of blue, Harley Davidson's too |
[01:24.080] | On a warm San Franciscan night |
[01:30.210] | Old angel, young angel |
[01:33.320] | Feel all right |
[01:35.190] | On a warm San Franciscan night |
[01:39.190] | |
[01:41.070] | I wasn't born there |
[01:43.630] | Perhaps I'll die there |
[01:46.460] | There's no place left to go |
[01:51.470] | |
[01:51.940] | San Francisco |
[01:53.870] | |
[02:20.880] | Cops face is filled with hate |
[02:25.720] | Heavens above |
[02:27.320] | He's on a street called "Love" |
[02:30.920] | When will they ever learn? |
[02:35.800] | Old cop, young cop |
[02:38.170] | Feel all right |
[02:40.700] | On a warm San Franciscan night |
[02:46.720] | The children are cool |
[02:49.180] | They don't raise fools |
[02:51.850] | It's an American dream |
[02:53.810] | Includes Indians too |
[02:59.280] | |
[03:13.070] |
[00:00.00] | zuo qu : Eric Burdon The Animals |
[00:01.00] | zuo ci : Eric Burdon The Animals |
[00:07.920] | This following program is dedicated to the city and people of San Francisco |
[00:12.590] | Who may not know it, but they are beautiful. |
[00:14.960] | And so is their city. |
[00:16.950] | This is a very personal song, |
[00:18.860] | So if the viewer cannot understand it, particularly those of you who are European residents, |
[00:23.910] | Save up all your bread, and fly TransLove Airways to San Francisco, USA. |
[00:31.430] | Then, maybe, you' ll understand the song. |
[00:33.950] | It will be worth it, if not for the sake of this song, but for the sake of your own piece of mind. |
[00:40.790] | |
[00:47.840] | Strobe light beam, creates dreams |
[00:53.940] | Walls move, minds do too |
[00:57.840] | On a warm San Franciscan night |
[01:02.040] | |
[01:03.850] | Old child, young child |
[01:06.330] | Feel all right |
[01:08.470] | On a warm San Franciscan night |
[01:12.810] | |
[01:14.350] | Angels sing, leather wings |
[01:20.130] | Jeans of blue, Harley Davidson' s too |
[01:24.080] | On a warm San Franciscan night |
[01:30.210] | Old angel, young angel |
[01:33.320] | Feel all right |
[01:35.190] | On a warm San Franciscan night |
[01:39.190] | |
[01:41.070] | I wasn' t born there |
[01:43.630] | Perhaps I' ll die there |
[01:46.460] | There' s no place left to go |
[01:51.470] | |
[01:51.940] | San Francisco |
[01:53.870] | |
[02:20.880] | Cops face is filled with hate |
[02:25.720] | Heavens above |
[02:27.320] | He' s on a street called " Love" |
[02:30.920] | When will they ever learn? |
[02:35.800] | Old cop, young cop |
[02:38.170] | Feel all right |
[02:40.700] | On a warm San Franciscan night |
[02:46.720] | The children are cool |
[02:49.180] | They don' t raise fools |
[02:51.850] | It' s an American dream |
[02:53.810] | Includes Indians too |
[02:59.280] | |
[03:13.070] |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Eric Burdon The Animals |
[00:01.00] | zuò cí : Eric Burdon The Animals |
[00:07.920] | This following program is dedicated to the city and people of San Francisco |
[00:12.590] | Who may not know it, but they are beautiful. |
[00:14.960] | And so is their city. |
[00:16.950] | This is a very personal song, |
[00:18.860] | So if the viewer cannot understand it, particularly those of you who are European residents, |
[00:23.910] | Save up all your bread, and fly TransLove Airways to San Francisco, USA. |
[00:31.430] | Then, maybe, you' ll understand the song. |
[00:33.950] | It will be worth it, if not for the sake of this song, but for the sake of your own piece of mind. |
[00:40.790] | |
[00:47.840] | Strobe light beam, creates dreams |
[00:53.940] | Walls move, minds do too |
[00:57.840] | On a warm San Franciscan night |
[01:02.040] | |
[01:03.850] | Old child, young child |
[01:06.330] | Feel all right |
[01:08.470] | On a warm San Franciscan night |
[01:12.810] | |
[01:14.350] | Angels sing, leather wings |
[01:20.130] | Jeans of blue, Harley Davidson' s too |
[01:24.080] | On a warm San Franciscan night |
[01:30.210] | Old angel, young angel |
[01:33.320] | Feel all right |
[01:35.190] | On a warm San Franciscan night |
[01:39.190] | |
[01:41.070] | I wasn' t born there |
[01:43.630] | Perhaps I' ll die there |
[01:46.460] | There' s no place left to go |
[01:51.470] | |
[01:51.940] | San Francisco |
[01:53.870] | |
[02:20.880] | Cops face is filled with hate |
[02:25.720] | Heavens above |
[02:27.320] | He' s on a street called " Love" |
[02:30.920] | When will they ever learn? |
[02:35.800] | Old cop, young cop |
[02:38.170] | Feel all right |
[02:40.700] | On a warm San Franciscan night |
[02:46.720] | The children are cool |
[02:49.180] | They don' t raise fools |
[02:51.850] | It' s an American dream |
[02:53.810] | Includes Indians too |
[02:59.280] | |
[03:13.070] |