Song | Time |
Artist | Pink Floyd |
Album | The Dark Side Of The Moon - Immersion Box Set |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Mason, Waters, Wright, Gilmour |
[00:01.00] | 作词 : Mason, Waters, Wright, Gilmour |
[02:18.58] | Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day |
[02:25.67] | Fritter and waste the hours in an off-hand way |
[02:32.98] | Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town |
[02:40.20] | Waiting for someone or something to show you the way |
[02:47.54] | Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain |
[02:54.83] | You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today |
[03:02.97] | And then one day you find ten years have got behind you |
[03:09.88] | No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun |
[04:44.10] | And you run and you run to catch up with the sun but it's sinking |
[04:51.95] | Racing around to come up behind you again |
[04:59.07] | The sun is the same in a relative way, but you're older |
[05:06.06] | Shorter of breath and one day closer to death |
[05:13.13] | Every year is getting shorter, never seem to find the time |
[05:20.51] | Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines |
[05:27.84] | Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way |
[05:35.53] | The time is gone, the song is over, thought I'd something more to say |
[05:45.21] | Breathe - Reprise |
[06:00.25] | Home, home again |
[06:07.65] | I like to be here when I can |
[06:15.80] | When I come home cold and tired |
[06:22.87] | It's good to warm my bones beside the fire |
[06:30.55] | Far away, across the field |
[06:34.24] | The tolling of the iron bell |
[06:38.60] | Calls the faithful to their knees |
[06:42.49] | To hear the softly spoken magic spell |
[00:00.00] | zuo qu : Mason, Waters, Wright, Gilmour |
[00:01.00] | zuo ci : Mason, Waters, Wright, Gilmour |
[02:18.58] | Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day |
[02:25.67] | Fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way |
[02:32.98] | Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town |
[02:40.20] | Waiting for someone or something to show you the way |
[02:47.54] | Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain |
[02:54.83] | You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today |
[03:02.97] | And then one day you find ten years have got behind you |
[03:09.88] | No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun |
[04:44.10] | And you run and you run to catch up with the sun but it' s sinking |
[04:51.95] | Racing around to come up behind you again |
[04:59.07] | The sun is the same in a relative way, but you' re older |
[05:06.06] | Shorter of breath and one day closer to death |
[05:13.13] | Every year is getting shorter, never seem to find the time |
[05:20.51] | Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines |
[05:27.84] | Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way |
[05:35.53] | The time is gone, the song is over, thought I' d something more to say |
[05:45.21] | Breathe Reprise |
[06:00.25] | Home, home again |
[06:07.65] | I like to be here when I can |
[06:15.80] | When I come home cold and tired |
[06:22.87] | It' s good to warm my bones beside the fire |
[06:30.55] | Far away, across the field |
[06:34.24] | The tolling of the iron bell |
[06:38.60] | Calls the faithful to their knees |
[06:42.49] | To hear the softly spoken magic spell |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Mason, Waters, Wright, Gilmour |
[00:01.00] | zuò cí : Mason, Waters, Wright, Gilmour |
[02:18.58] | Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day |
[02:25.67] | Fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way |
[02:32.98] | Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town |
[02:40.20] | Waiting for someone or something to show you the way |
[02:47.54] | Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain |
[02:54.83] | You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today |
[03:02.97] | And then one day you find ten years have got behind you |
[03:09.88] | No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun |
[04:44.10] | And you run and you run to catch up with the sun but it' s sinking |
[04:51.95] | Racing around to come up behind you again |
[04:59.07] | The sun is the same in a relative way, but you' re older |
[05:06.06] | Shorter of breath and one day closer to death |
[05:13.13] | Every year is getting shorter, never seem to find the time |
[05:20.51] | Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines |
[05:27.84] | Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way |
[05:35.53] | The time is gone, the song is over, thought I' d something more to say |
[05:45.21] | Breathe Reprise |
[06:00.25] | Home, home again |
[06:07.65] | I like to be here when I can |
[06:15.80] | When I come home cold and tired |
[06:22.87] | It' s good to warm my bones beside the fire |
[06:30.55] | Far away, across the field |
[06:34.24] | The tolling of the iron bell |
[06:38.60] | Calls the faithful to their knees |
[06:42.49] | To hear the softly spoken magic spell |