Song | Shanty for the Arethusa |
Artist | The Decemberists |
Album | Her Majesty |
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作曲 : Meloy | |
We set to sail on a packet full of spice, rum and tea leaves | |
We've emptied out all the bars and the bowery hotels | |
Tell your daughters do not walk the streets alone, tonight | |
Tell your daughters do not walk the streets alone, tonight | |
To tell the tale of the | |
Jewess and the mandarin | |
Chinese boy | |
He led her down from her gilded canopy of cloth | |
And through her blindfold, she could make out the figures there before her | |
And how the air was thick with incense, cardamom and myrrh | |
So goodnight boys, goodnight | |
Say goodnight boys, goodnight | |
We set to sail on the clipper that's bound for | |
South Australia | |
The weather's warm there, the natives are dark and nubile | |
But if you listen, quiet, you can hear the footsteps on the cross trees | |
The ghosts of sailors passed, their spectral bodies clinging to the shrouds | |
So goodnight boys, goodnight | |
Say goodnight boys, goodnight |
zuo qu : Meloy | |
We set to sail on a packet full of spice, rum and tea leaves | |
We' ve emptied out all the bars and the bowery hotels | |
Tell your daughters do not walk the streets alone, tonight | |
Tell your daughters do not walk the streets alone, tonight | |
To tell the tale of the | |
Jewess and the mandarin | |
Chinese boy | |
He led her down from her gilded canopy of cloth | |
And through her blindfold, she could make out the figures there before her | |
And how the air was thick with incense, cardamom and myrrh | |
So goodnight boys, goodnight | |
Say goodnight boys, goodnight | |
We set to sail on the clipper that' s bound for | |
South Australia | |
The weather' s warm there, the natives are dark and nubile | |
But if you listen, quiet, you can hear the footsteps on the cross trees | |
The ghosts of sailors passed, their spectral bodies clinging to the shrouds | |
So goodnight boys, goodnight | |
Say goodnight boys, goodnight |
zuò qǔ : Meloy | |
We set to sail on a packet full of spice, rum and tea leaves | |
We' ve emptied out all the bars and the bowery hotels | |
Tell your daughters do not walk the streets alone, tonight | |
Tell your daughters do not walk the streets alone, tonight | |
To tell the tale of the | |
Jewess and the mandarin | |
Chinese boy | |
He led her down from her gilded canopy of cloth | |
And through her blindfold, she could make out the figures there before her | |
And how the air was thick with incense, cardamom and myrrh | |
So goodnight boys, goodnight | |
Say goodnight boys, goodnight | |
We set to sail on the clipper that' s bound for | |
South Australia | |
The weather' s warm there, the natives are dark and nubile | |
But if you listen, quiet, you can hear the footsteps on the cross trees | |
The ghosts of sailors passed, their spectral bodies clinging to the shrouds | |
So goodnight boys, goodnight | |
Say goodnight boys, goodnight |