| Song | The Night Watch (live) |
| Artist | King Crimson |
| Album | Night Watch [live] |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Fripp, Palmer-James, Wetton |
| [01:47.275] | Shine shine the light of good works shine |
| [01:57.275] | The watch before the city gates depicted in their prime |
| [02:07.271] | That golden light all grimy now |
| [02:12.542] | Three hundred years have passed |
| [02:14.970] | The worthy Captain and his squad of troopers standing fast |
| [02:29.665] | The artist knew their faces well |
| [02:31.926] | The husbands of his lady friends |
| [02:33.925] | His creditors and councillors |
| [02:36.180] | In armour bright the merchant men |
| [02:38.168] | Official moments of the guild |
| [02:40.362] | In poses keen from bygone days |
| [02:42.612] | The city fathers frozen there |
| [02:44.640] | Upon the canvas dark with age |
| [02:54.662] | The smell of paint a flask of wine |
| [02:56.662] | And turn those faces all to me |
| [02:58.911] | The blunderbuss and halberdshaft |
| [03:00.913] | And Dutch respectability |
| [03:03.159] | They make their entrance one by one |
| [03:05.119] | Defenders of that way of life |
| [03:07.358] | The redbrick home the bourgeoisie |
| [03:09.608] | Guitar lessons for the wife |
| [04:08.825] | So many years we suffered here |
| [04:11.082] | Our country racked with Spanish wars |
| [04:13.081] | Now comes a chance to find ourselves |
| [04:15.326] | And quiet reigns behind our doors |
| [04:17.580] | We think about posterity again |
| [04:54.362] | So the pride of little men |
| [04:58.640] | The burghers good and true |
| [05:01.138] | Still living through the painter's hands |
| [05:04.387] | Request you all to understand |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : Fripp, PalmerJames, Wetton |
| [01:47.275] | Shine shine the light of good works shine |
| [01:57.275] | The watch before the city gates depicted in their prime |
| [02:07.271] | That golden light all grimy now |
| [02:12.542] | Three hundred years have passed |
| [02:14.970] | The worthy Captain and his squad of troopers standing fast |
| [02:29.665] | The artist knew their faces well |
| [02:31.926] | The husbands of his lady friends |
| [02:33.925] | His creditors and councillors |
| [02:36.180] | In armour bright the merchant men |
| [02:38.168] | Official moments of the guild |
| [02:40.362] | In poses keen from bygone days |
| [02:42.612] | The city fathers frozen there |
| [02:44.640] | Upon the canvas dark with age |
| [02:54.662] | The smell of paint a flask of wine |
| [02:56.662] | And turn those faces all to me |
| [02:58.911] | The blunderbuss and halberdshaft |
| [03:00.913] | And Dutch respectability |
| [03:03.159] | They make their entrance one by one |
| [03:05.119] | Defenders of that way of life |
| [03:07.358] | The redbrick home the bourgeoisie |
| [03:09.608] | Guitar lessons for the wife |
| [04:08.825] | So many years we suffered here |
| [04:11.082] | Our country racked with Spanish wars |
| [04:13.081] | Now comes a chance to find ourselves |
| [04:15.326] | And quiet reigns behind our doors |
| [04:17.580] | We think about posterity again |
| [04:54.362] | So the pride of little men |
| [04:58.640] | The burghers good and true |
| [05:01.138] | Still living through the painter' s hands |
| [05:04.387] | Request you all to understand |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Fripp, PalmerJames, Wetton |
| [01:47.275] | Shine shine the light of good works shine |
| [01:57.275] | The watch before the city gates depicted in their prime |
| [02:07.271] | That golden light all grimy now |
| [02:12.542] | Three hundred years have passed |
| [02:14.970] | The worthy Captain and his squad of troopers standing fast |
| [02:29.665] | The artist knew their faces well |
| [02:31.926] | The husbands of his lady friends |
| [02:33.925] | His creditors and councillors |
| [02:36.180] | In armour bright the merchant men |
| [02:38.168] | Official moments of the guild |
| [02:40.362] | In poses keen from bygone days |
| [02:42.612] | The city fathers frozen there |
| [02:44.640] | Upon the canvas dark with age |
| [02:54.662] | The smell of paint a flask of wine |
| [02:56.662] | And turn those faces all to me |
| [02:58.911] | The blunderbuss and halberdshaft |
| [03:00.913] | And Dutch respectability |
| [03:03.159] | They make their entrance one by one |
| [03:05.119] | Defenders of that way of life |
| [03:07.358] | The redbrick home the bourgeoisie |
| [03:09.608] | Guitar lessons for the wife |
| [04:08.825] | So many years we suffered here |
| [04:11.082] | Our country racked with Spanish wars |
| [04:13.081] | Now comes a chance to find ourselves |
| [04:15.326] | And quiet reigns behind our doors |
| [04:17.580] | We think about posterity again |
| [04:54.362] | So the pride of little men |
| [04:58.640] | The burghers good and true |
| [05:01.138] | Still living through the painter' s hands |
| [05:04.387] | Request you all to understand |