Song | A Train Robbery |
Artist | Levon Helm |
Album | Dirt Farmer |
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[00:00.00] | 作词 : Kennerley |
[00:10.680] | The foreman touched the cold steel lines |
[00:15.500] | The rail bed was frozen with ice |
[00:19.910] | In the distance an engine was keeping good time |
[00:25.250] | The steam whistle moaned just twice |
[00:30.340] | Down in the cut past the old Tressel bridge |
[00:34.980] | Twelve fine horses stood |
[00:39.970] | Masked men shivered in the cold on the ridge |
[00:44.540] | Not far from the Glendale woods |
[00:52.080] | The brass lamp shone from the swaying train |
[00:56.690] | When the driver saw the red light |
[01:01.720] | Her iron brakes sparked like silver rain |
[01:06.490] | And the metals screamed through the night |
[01:11.690] | The baggage man peered out to look for the fault |
[01:15.980] | When fear froze up his heart |
[01:20.930] | He was staring down the barrel of an army colt |
[01:25.660] | That threatened to tear him apart |
[01:32.430] | We will burn your train to cinders |
[01:37.970] | So throw the money on down |
[01:42.550] | Open up your damned express car |
[01:47.490] | And jump down to the ground |
[01:52.040] | But we won't touch that old woman and they claimed |
[02:01.450] | They ain't offered no reward |
[02:06.360] | For Frank and Jesse James |
[02:11.910] | Frank and Jesse James |
[02:18.930] | In long soldier's coats frayed with the years |
[02:23.670] | Quickly they scrambled aboard |
[02:28.750] | Men were the sweatin' and the women shed tears |
[02:33.210] | And a preacher prayed to the |
[02:38.190] | LordWhen they opened the safe there was nothing for them |
[02:42.940] | So they strode down through the train |
[02:47.590] | What a miserable sight these desperate men |
[02:52.550] | Robbin' old folks for their gold, watch, chains |
[02:59.260] | We will burn your train to cinders |
[03:04.890] | So throw the money on down |
[03:09.520] | Open up your damned express car |
[03:14.660] | And jump down to the ground |
[03:18.990] | But we won't touch that old woman and they claimed |
[03:28.560] | They ain't offered no reward |
[03:33.510] | For Frank and Jesse James |
[03:38.660] | Frank and Jesse James |
[03:45.880] | Now some say the devil had taken his soul |
[03:50.730] | Some say his spirit survived |
[03:55.440] | But we all know he was nothin' but a missouri farm boy |
[04:00.980] | Just fighting to stay alive |
[04:05.550] | High above that railroad bed |
[04:10.310] | On a ridge where the pines grow tall |
[04:14.660] | If you listen to the wind, there's a ghost of a chance |
[04:19.630] | You can still hear old Jesse call |
[04:26.240] | We will burn your train to cinders |
[04:31.600] | So throw the money on down |
[04:36.310] | Open up your damned express car |
[04:41.190] | And jump down to the ground |
[04:45.760] | But we won't touch that old woman and they claimed |
[04:55.280] | They ain't offered no reward |
[05:00.200] | For Frank and Jesse James |
[05:05.150] | For Frank and Jesse James |
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[00:00.00] | zuo ci : Kennerley |
[00:10.680] | The foreman touched the cold steel lines |
[00:15.500] | The rail bed was frozen with ice |
[00:19.910] | In the distance an engine was keeping good time |
[00:25.250] | The steam whistle moaned just twice |
[00:30.340] | Down in the cut past the old Tressel bridge |
[00:34.980] | Twelve fine horses stood |
[00:39.970] | Masked men shivered in the cold on the ridge |
[00:44.540] | Not far from the Glendale woods |
[00:52.080] | The brass lamp shone from the swaying train |
[00:56.690] | When the driver saw the red light |
[01:01.720] | Her iron brakes sparked like silver rain |
[01:06.490] | And the metals screamed through the night |
[01:11.690] | The baggage man peered out to look for the fault |
[01:15.980] | When fear froze up his heart |
[01:20.930] | He was staring down the barrel of an army colt |
[01:25.660] | That threatened to tear him apart |
[01:32.430] | We will burn your train to cinders |
[01:37.970] | So throw the money on down |
[01:42.550] | Open up your damned express car |
[01:47.490] | And jump down to the ground |
[01:52.040] | But we won' t touch that old woman and they claimed |
[02:01.450] | They ain' t offered no reward |
[02:06.360] | For Frank and Jesse James |
[02:11.910] | Frank and Jesse James |
[02:18.930] | In long soldier' s coats frayed with the years |
[02:23.670] | Quickly they scrambled aboard |
[02:28.750] | Men were the sweatin' and the women shed tears |
[02:33.210] | And a preacher prayed to the |
[02:38.190] | LordWhen they opened the safe there was nothing for them |
[02:42.940] | So they strode down through the train |
[02:47.590] | What a miserable sight these desperate men |
[02:52.550] | Robbin' old folks for their gold, watch, chains |
[02:59.260] | We will burn your train to cinders |
[03:04.890] | So throw the money on down |
[03:09.520] | Open up your damned express car |
[03:14.660] | And jump down to the ground |
[03:18.990] | But we won' t touch that old woman and they claimed |
[03:28.560] | They ain' t offered no reward |
[03:33.510] | For Frank and Jesse James |
[03:38.660] | Frank and Jesse James |
[03:45.880] | Now some say the devil had taken his soul |
[03:50.730] | Some say his spirit survived |
[03:55.440] | But we all know he was nothin' but a missouri farm boy |
[04:00.980] | Just fighting to stay alive |
[04:05.550] | High above that railroad bed |
[04:10.310] | On a ridge where the pines grow tall |
[04:14.660] | If you listen to the wind, there' s a ghost of a chance |
[04:19.630] | You can still hear old Jesse call |
[04:26.240] | We will burn your train to cinders |
[04:31.600] | So throw the money on down |
[04:36.310] | Open up your damned express car |
[04:41.190] | And jump down to the ground |
[04:45.760] | But we won' t touch that old woman and they claimed |
[04:55.280] | They ain' t offered no reward |
[05:00.200] | For Frank and Jesse James |
[05:05.150] | For Frank and Jesse James |
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[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Kennerley |
[00:10.680] | The foreman touched the cold steel lines |
[00:15.500] | The rail bed was frozen with ice |
[00:19.910] | In the distance an engine was keeping good time |
[00:25.250] | The steam whistle moaned just twice |
[00:30.340] | Down in the cut past the old Tressel bridge |
[00:34.980] | Twelve fine horses stood |
[00:39.970] | Masked men shivered in the cold on the ridge |
[00:44.540] | Not far from the Glendale woods |
[00:52.080] | The brass lamp shone from the swaying train |
[00:56.690] | When the driver saw the red light |
[01:01.720] | Her iron brakes sparked like silver rain |
[01:06.490] | And the metals screamed through the night |
[01:11.690] | The baggage man peered out to look for the fault |
[01:15.980] | When fear froze up his heart |
[01:20.930] | He was staring down the barrel of an army colt |
[01:25.660] | That threatened to tear him apart |
[01:32.430] | We will burn your train to cinders |
[01:37.970] | So throw the money on down |
[01:42.550] | Open up your damned express car |
[01:47.490] | And jump down to the ground |
[01:52.040] | But we won' t touch that old woman and they claimed |
[02:01.450] | They ain' t offered no reward |
[02:06.360] | For Frank and Jesse James |
[02:11.910] | Frank and Jesse James |
[02:18.930] | In long soldier' s coats frayed with the years |
[02:23.670] | Quickly they scrambled aboard |
[02:28.750] | Men were the sweatin' and the women shed tears |
[02:33.210] | And a preacher prayed to the |
[02:38.190] | LordWhen they opened the safe there was nothing for them |
[02:42.940] | So they strode down through the train |
[02:47.590] | What a miserable sight these desperate men |
[02:52.550] | Robbin' old folks for their gold, watch, chains |
[02:59.260] | We will burn your train to cinders |
[03:04.890] | So throw the money on down |
[03:09.520] | Open up your damned express car |
[03:14.660] | And jump down to the ground |
[03:18.990] | But we won' t touch that old woman and they claimed |
[03:28.560] | They ain' t offered no reward |
[03:33.510] | For Frank and Jesse James |
[03:38.660] | Frank and Jesse James |
[03:45.880] | Now some say the devil had taken his soul |
[03:50.730] | Some say his spirit survived |
[03:55.440] | But we all know he was nothin' but a missouri farm boy |
[04:00.980] | Just fighting to stay alive |
[04:05.550] | High above that railroad bed |
[04:10.310] | On a ridge where the pines grow tall |
[04:14.660] | If you listen to the wind, there' s a ghost of a chance |
[04:19.630] | You can still hear old Jesse call |
[04:26.240] | We will burn your train to cinders |
[04:31.600] | So throw the money on down |
[04:36.310] | Open up your damned express car |
[04:41.190] | And jump down to the ground |
[04:45.760] | But we won' t touch that old woman and they claimed |
[04:55.280] | They ain' t offered no reward |
[05:00.200] | For Frank and Jesse James |
[05:05.150] | For Frank and Jesse James |