| Song | Ebony |
| Artist | Modena City Ramblers |
| Album | Bella Ciao |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Stefano Bellotti/Massimo Ghiacci/Terence Woods/Francesco Moneti/Franco D'Aniello/Roberto Zeno/Arcangelo Cavazzuti |
| [00:01.00] | 作曲 : Stefano Bellotti |
| [00:30.24] | I was born where the rain still brings the smell of the ebony |
| [00:37.95] | In a never-ending land with the sun always shining |
| [00:46.83] | It's been said I'm as pretty as a black pearl |
| [00:52.92] | When the African moon is high and my eyes are to the heavens. |
| [01:09.93] | I was sold when I was 16, I kissed my mother and never looked back |
| [01:17.52] | Then I got lost in the city with all its people and its bright lights |
| [01:24.99] | Soon I learned that my hopes and dreams, they were all just illusions |
| [01:32.70] | And for me to survive I would have to leave my country. |
| [01:42.54] | Ebony |
| [01:45.57] | Jack O's bar, Parade hotel, for me une |
| [01:49.62] | Ebony |
| [02:14.85] | I spent all I had on the journey and my papers |
| [02:22.26] | With the hundred migrants lost by the time we reached Palermo |
| [02:29.88] | I took farm on a hill, I picked oranges and lemons |
| [02:37.53] | And I worked till late at night for a bed and little money |
| [02:51.78] | Ebony |
| [02:52.35] | It's a long long night |
| [02:52.77] | It';s a long long time |
| [02:53.88] | It's a long long road |
| [03:03.99] | Ebony |
| [03:04.14] | With no hope left one day I went off to Bologna |
| [03:12.09] | There I met a friend who helped me find my fortune |
| [03:19.23] | So I changed the way I looked, I changed my way of being |
| [03:24.96] | And now everybody knows, black girl costs little money |
| [03:36.36] | Ebony |
| [03:39.66] | Jack O's bar, Parade hotel, for me une |
| [03:43.62] | Ebony... |
| [03:48.09] | Ebony... |
| [03:54.39] | It's a long long night |
| [03:56.40] | It's a long long time |
| [03:58.65] | It's a long long road |
| [04:00.12] | Ebony |
| [04:26.28] | If you come to Bologna, please remember my story |
| [04:32.88] | On the boulevard at night where my dreams have turned to teardrops |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Stefano Bellotti Massimo Ghiacci Terence Woods Francesco Moneti Franco D' Aniello Roberto Zeno Arcangelo Cavazzuti |
| [00:01.00] | zuo qu : Stefano Bellotti |
| [00:30.24] | I was born where the rain still brings the smell of the ebony |
| [00:37.95] | In a neverending land with the sun always shining |
| [00:46.83] | It' s been said I' m as pretty as a black pearl |
| [00:52.92] | When the African moon is high and my eyes are to the heavens. |
| [01:09.93] | I was sold when I was 16, I kissed my mother and never looked back |
| [01:17.52] | Then I got lost in the city with all its people and its bright lights |
| [01:24.99] | Soon I learned that my hopes and dreams, they were all just illusions |
| [01:32.70] | And for me to survive I would have to leave my country. |
| [01:42.54] | Ebony |
| [01:45.57] | Jack O' s bar, Parade hotel, for me une |
| [01:49.62] | Ebony |
| [02:14.85] | I spent all I had on the journey and my papers |
| [02:22.26] | With the hundred migrants lost by the time we reached Palermo |
| [02:29.88] | I took farm on a hill, I picked oranges and lemons |
| [02:37.53] | And I worked till late at night for a bed and little money |
| [02:51.78] | Ebony |
| [02:52.35] | It' s a long long night |
| [02:52.77] | It' s a long long time |
| [02:53.88] | It' s a long long road |
| [03:03.99] | Ebony |
| [03:04.14] | With no hope left one day I went off to Bologna |
| [03:12.09] | There I met a friend who helped me find my fortune |
| [03:19.23] | So I changed the way I looked, I changed my way of being |
| [03:24.96] | And now everybody knows, black girl costs little money |
| [03:36.36] | Ebony |
| [03:39.66] | Jack O' s bar, Parade hotel, for me une |
| [03:43.62] | Ebony... |
| [03:48.09] | Ebony... |
| [03:54.39] | It' s a long long night |
| [03:56.40] | It' s a long long time |
| [03:58.65] | It' s a long long road |
| [04:00.12] | Ebony |
| [04:26.28] | If you come to Bologna, please remember my story |
| [04:32.88] | On the boulevard at night where my dreams have turned to teardrops |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Stefano Bellotti Massimo Ghiacci Terence Woods Francesco Moneti Franco D' Aniello Roberto Zeno Arcangelo Cavazzuti |
| [00:01.00] | zuò qǔ : Stefano Bellotti |
| [00:30.24] | I was born where the rain still brings the smell of the ebony |
| [00:37.95] | In a neverending land with the sun always shining |
| [00:46.83] | It' s been said I' m as pretty as a black pearl |
| [00:52.92] | When the African moon is high and my eyes are to the heavens. |
| [01:09.93] | I was sold when I was 16, I kissed my mother and never looked back |
| [01:17.52] | Then I got lost in the city with all its people and its bright lights |
| [01:24.99] | Soon I learned that my hopes and dreams, they were all just illusions |
| [01:32.70] | And for me to survive I would have to leave my country. |
| [01:42.54] | Ebony |
| [01:45.57] | Jack O' s bar, Parade hotel, for me une |
| [01:49.62] | Ebony |
| [02:14.85] | I spent all I had on the journey and my papers |
| [02:22.26] | With the hundred migrants lost by the time we reached Palermo |
| [02:29.88] | I took farm on a hill, I picked oranges and lemons |
| [02:37.53] | And I worked till late at night for a bed and little money |
| [02:51.78] | Ebony |
| [02:52.35] | It' s a long long night |
| [02:52.77] | It' s a long long time |
| [02:53.88] | It' s a long long road |
| [03:03.99] | Ebony |
| [03:04.14] | With no hope left one day I went off to Bologna |
| [03:12.09] | There I met a friend who helped me find my fortune |
| [03:19.23] | So I changed the way I looked, I changed my way of being |
| [03:24.96] | And now everybody knows, black girl costs little money |
| [03:36.36] | Ebony |
| [03:39.66] | Jack O' s bar, Parade hotel, for me une |
| [03:43.62] | Ebony... |
| [03:48.09] | Ebony... |
| [03:54.39] | It' s a long long night |
| [03:56.40] | It' s a long long time |
| [03:58.65] | It' s a long long road |
| [04:00.12] | Ebony |
| [04:26.28] | If you come to Bologna, please remember my story |
| [04:32.88] | On the boulevard at night where my dreams have turned to teardrops |