Song | Lions |
Artist | Dire Straits |
Album | Live at the BBC |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Knopfler |
[00:01.00] | 作词 : Knopfler |
[00:29.42] | Red sun go down way over dirty town |
[00:36.50] | |
[00:38.13] | Starling are sweeping around crazy shoals |
[00:42.86] | |
[00:45.56] | Yes a girl is there high heeling across the square |
[00:51.83] | |
[00:53.77] | Wind blows around in her hair and the flags upon the poles |
[00:59.46] | |
[01:01.31] | Waiting in the crowd to cross at the light |
[01:03.82] | |
[01:04.94] | She looks around to find a face she can like |
[01:11.45] | |
[01:12.16] | Ah |
[01:14.82] | |
[01:17.32] | Church bell clinging on trying to get a crowd for evensong |
[01:24.33] | |
[01:25.05] | Nobody cares to depend upon the chime it plays |
[01:31.15] | |
[01:33.02] | They're all in the station praying for trains |
[01:36.35] | |
[01:37.10] | Cogregations late again |
[01:39.96] | |
[01:41.02] | It's getting darker all the time these flagpole days |
[01:47.51] | |
[01:48.96] | And drunk old soldier he gives her a fright |
[01:52.23] | He's crazy lion howling for a fight |
[01:59.37] | |
[02:00.63] | Ah |
[02:03.22] | |
[02:29.41] | Strap hanging gunshot sound |
[02:33.43] | Door's slamming on the overground |
[02:36.36] | |
[02:37.56] | The starlings are tough yeah but the lions are made of stone |
[02:43.03] | |
[02:45.41] | Her evening paper is horror torn |
[02:48.36] | |
[02:49.26] | But there's hope later for capricorns |
[02:52.27] | |
[02:53.38] | Her lucky stars give her just enough to get home |
[02:58.96] | |
[03:01.36] | Then she's reading about a swing to the right |
[03:04.21] | |
[03:05.25] | But she's thinking about a stranger in the night |
[03:09.67] | |
[03:13.66] | I'm thinking about the lions |
[03:15.81] | |
[03:17.85] | I'm thinking about the lions |
[03:19.90] | |
[03:21.67] | What happened to the lions |
[03:24.50] | To the lions |
[03:26.41] | |
[03:28.66] | To the lions |
[03:30.09] | |
[03:32.54] | To the lions |
[03:34.15] |
[00:00.00] | zuo qu : Knopfler |
[00:01.00] | zuo ci : Knopfler |
[00:29.42] | Red sun go down way over dirty town |
[00:36.50] | |
[00:38.13] | Starling are sweeping around crazy shoals |
[00:42.86] | |
[00:45.56] | Yes a girl is there high heeling across the square |
[00:51.83] | |
[00:53.77] | Wind blows around in her hair and the flags upon the poles |
[00:59.46] | |
[01:01.31] | Waiting in the crowd to cross at the light |
[01:03.82] | |
[01:04.94] | She looks around to find a face she can like |
[01:11.45] | |
[01:12.16] | Ah |
[01:14.82] | |
[01:17.32] | Church bell clinging on trying to get a crowd for evensong |
[01:24.33] | |
[01:25.05] | Nobody cares to depend upon the chime it plays |
[01:31.15] | |
[01:33.02] | They' re all in the station praying for trains |
[01:36.35] | |
[01:37.10] | Cogregations late again |
[01:39.96] | |
[01:41.02] | It' s getting darker all the time these flagpole days |
[01:47.51] | |
[01:48.96] | And drunk old soldier he gives her a fright |
[01:52.23] | He' s crazy lion howling for a fight |
[01:59.37] | |
[02:00.63] | Ah |
[02:03.22] | |
[02:29.41] | Strap hanging gunshot sound |
[02:33.43] | Door' s slamming on the overground |
[02:36.36] | |
[02:37.56] | The starlings are tough yeah but the lions are made of stone |
[02:43.03] | |
[02:45.41] | Her evening paper is horror torn |
[02:48.36] | |
[02:49.26] | But there' s hope later for capricorns |
[02:52.27] | |
[02:53.38] | Her lucky stars give her just enough to get home |
[02:58.96] | |
[03:01.36] | Then she' s reading about a swing to the right |
[03:04.21] | |
[03:05.25] | But she' s thinking about a stranger in the night |
[03:09.67] | |
[03:13.66] | I' m thinking about the lions |
[03:15.81] | |
[03:17.85] | I' m thinking about the lions |
[03:19.90] | |
[03:21.67] | What happened to the lions |
[03:24.50] | To the lions |
[03:26.41] | |
[03:28.66] | To the lions |
[03:30.09] | |
[03:32.54] | To the lions |
[03:34.15] |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Knopfler |
[00:01.00] | zuò cí : Knopfler |
[00:29.42] | Red sun go down way over dirty town |
[00:36.50] | |
[00:38.13] | Starling are sweeping around crazy shoals |
[00:42.86] | |
[00:45.56] | Yes a girl is there high heeling across the square |
[00:51.83] | |
[00:53.77] | Wind blows around in her hair and the flags upon the poles |
[00:59.46] | |
[01:01.31] | Waiting in the crowd to cross at the light |
[01:03.82] | |
[01:04.94] | She looks around to find a face she can like |
[01:11.45] | |
[01:12.16] | Ah |
[01:14.82] | |
[01:17.32] | Church bell clinging on trying to get a crowd for evensong |
[01:24.33] | |
[01:25.05] | Nobody cares to depend upon the chime it plays |
[01:31.15] | |
[01:33.02] | They' re all in the station praying for trains |
[01:36.35] | |
[01:37.10] | Cogregations late again |
[01:39.96] | |
[01:41.02] | It' s getting darker all the time these flagpole days |
[01:47.51] | |
[01:48.96] | And drunk old soldier he gives her a fright |
[01:52.23] | He' s crazy lion howling for a fight |
[01:59.37] | |
[02:00.63] | Ah |
[02:03.22] | |
[02:29.41] | Strap hanging gunshot sound |
[02:33.43] | Door' s slamming on the overground |
[02:36.36] | |
[02:37.56] | The starlings are tough yeah but the lions are made of stone |
[02:43.03] | |
[02:45.41] | Her evening paper is horror torn |
[02:48.36] | |
[02:49.26] | But there' s hope later for capricorns |
[02:52.27] | |
[02:53.38] | Her lucky stars give her just enough to get home |
[02:58.96] | |
[03:01.36] | Then she' s reading about a swing to the right |
[03:04.21] | |
[03:05.25] | But she' s thinking about a stranger in the night |
[03:09.67] | |
[03:13.66] | I' m thinking about the lions |
[03:15.81] | |
[03:17.85] | I' m thinking about the lions |
[03:19.90] | |
[03:21.67] | What happened to the lions |
[03:24.50] | To the lions |
[03:26.41] | |
[03:28.66] | To the lions |
[03:30.09] | |
[03:32.54] | To the lions |
[03:34.15] |