Song | Us Mill |
Artist | The Mountain Goats |
Album | Full Force Galesburg |
作词 : Darnielle | |
Way up north | |
Down the road a little | |
Back in New England | |
Right here in the middle | |
And all the way out west | |
We had our ears to the ground | |
All of our dreams resting in the same spot | |
Listening for the old sound | |
It was ringing as clear as crystal | |
It was shining as bright as gold | |
Grain gathering on stone floor | |
And we were spring-heeled and we were real cold | |
All summer long | |
Deep into autumn | |
In a high room | |
And down here in the bottom | |
Down here in the bottom |
zuò cí : Darnielle | |
Way up north | |
Down the road a little | |
Back in New England | |
Right here in the middle | |
And all the way out west | |
We had our ears to the ground | |
All of our dreams resting in the same spot | |
Listening for the old sound | |
It was ringing as clear as crystal | |
It was shining as bright as gold | |
Grain gathering on stone floor | |
And we were springheeled and we were real cold | |
All summer long | |
Deep into autumn | |
In a high room | |
And down here in the bottom | |
Down here in the bottom |