Song | Tapestry (Live) |
Artist | Carole King |
Album | Tapestry |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : Carole King |
[00:15.400] | My life has been a tapestry |
[00:18.830] | |
[00:19.390] | Of rich and royal hue; |
[00:21.770] | |
[00:23.210] | An everlasting vision |
[00:25.260] | |
[00:27.080] | Of the ever-changing view; |
[00:29.580] | |
[00:30.670] | A wond'rous woven magic |
[00:33.230] | |
[00:33.620] | In bits of blue and gold; |
[00:35.930] | |
[00:36.800] | A tapestry to feel and see; |
[00:40.110] | |
[00:40.800] | Impossible to hold. |
[00:43.290] | |
[00:44.660] | Once amid the soft silver |
[00:47.910] | Sadness in the sky, |
[00:50.160] | |
[00:51.350] | There came a man of fortune; |
[00:53.710] | |
[00:54.400] | A drifter passing by. |
[00:56.270] | |
[00:57.210] | He wore a torn and tattered cloth |
[01:00.950] | |
[01:01.520] | Around his leathered hide |
[01:03.080] | |
[01:04.560] | And a coat of many colors; |
[01:07.630] | Yellow, green, on either side. |
[01:10.000] | |
[01:14.870] | He moved with some uncertainty |
[01:17.110] | |
[01:18.180] | As if he didn't know |
[01:19.610] | |
[01:21.920] | Just what he was there for |
[01:24.410] | Or where he ought to go. |
[01:26.970] | |
[01:28.470] | Once he reached for something |
[01:30.350] | |
[01:31.030] | Golden hanging from a tree |
[01:33.650] | |
[01:34.340] | And his hand came down emp-ty. |
[01:37.450] | |
[01:41.950] | Soon within my tapestry, |
[01:43.630] | |
[01:44.570] | Along the rutted road, |
[01:46.450] | |
[01:47.940] | He sat down on a river rock |
[01:50.990] | And turned into a toad. |
[01:52.880] | |
[01:54.500] | It seemed that he had fallen |
[01:55.820] | |
[01:57.390] | Into someone's wicked spell |
[01:59.450] | |
[02:00.510] | And I wept to see him suffer, |
[02:03.130] | |
[02:03.990] | Though I didn't know him well. |
[02:05.950] | |
[02:08.070] | As I watched in sorrow, |
[02:10.070] | |
[02:11.010] | There suddenly appeared |
[02:12.190] | |
[02:14.060] | A figure gray and ghostly |
[02:16.500] | |
[02:17.120] | Beneath a flowing beard. |
[02:19.120] | |
[02:20.610] | In times of deepest darkness |
[02:22.870] | |
[02:24.110] | I've seen him dressed in black. |
[02:26.110] | |
[02:26.850] | Now my tapestry's unraveling; |
[02:29.550] | |
[02:30.550] | He's come to take me back. |
[02:33.170] | |
[02:34.300] | He's come to take me back. |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Carole King |
[00:15.400] | My life has been a tapestry |
[00:18.830] | |
[00:19.390] | Of rich and royal hue |
[00:21.770] | |
[00:23.210] | An everlasting vision |
[00:25.260] | |
[00:27.080] | Of the everchanging view |
[00:29.580] | |
[00:30.670] | A wond' rous woven magic |
[00:33.230] | |
[00:33.620] | In bits of blue and gold |
[00:35.930] | |
[00:36.800] | A tapestry to feel and see |
[00:40.110] | |
[00:40.800] | Impossible to hold. |
[00:43.290] | |
[00:44.660] | Once amid the soft silver |
[00:47.910] | Sadness in the sky, |
[00:50.160] | |
[00:51.350] | There came a man of fortune |
[00:53.710] | |
[00:54.400] | A drifter passing by. |
[00:56.270] | |
[00:57.210] | He wore a torn and tattered cloth |
[01:00.950] | |
[01:01.520] | Around his leathered hide |
[01:03.080] | |
[01:04.560] | And a coat of many colors |
[01:07.630] | Yellow, green, on either side. |
[01:10.000] | |
[01:14.870] | He moved with some uncertainty |
[01:17.110] | |
[01:18.180] | As if he didn' t know |
[01:19.610] | |
[01:21.920] | Just what he was there for |
[01:24.410] | Or where he ought to go. |
[01:26.970] | |
[01:28.470] | Once he reached for something |
[01:30.350] | |
[01:31.030] | Golden hanging from a tree |
[01:33.650] | |
[01:34.340] | And his hand came down empty. |
[01:37.450] | |
[01:41.950] | Soon within my tapestry, |
[01:43.630] | |
[01:44.570] | Along the rutted road, |
[01:46.450] | |
[01:47.940] | He sat down on a river rock |
[01:50.990] | And turned into a toad. |
[01:52.880] | |
[01:54.500] | It seemed that he had fallen |
[01:55.820] | |
[01:57.390] | Into someone' s wicked spell |
[01:59.450] | |
[02:00.510] | And I wept to see him suffer, |
[02:03.130] | |
[02:03.990] | Though I didn' t know him well. |
[02:05.950] | |
[02:08.070] | As I watched in sorrow, |
[02:10.070] | |
[02:11.010] | There suddenly appeared |
[02:12.190] | |
[02:14.060] | A figure gray and ghostly |
[02:16.500] | |
[02:17.120] | Beneath a flowing beard. |
[02:19.120] | |
[02:20.610] | In times of deepest darkness |
[02:22.870] | |
[02:24.110] | I' ve seen him dressed in black. |
[02:26.110] | |
[02:26.850] | Now my tapestry' s unraveling |
[02:29.550] | |
[02:30.550] | He' s come to take me back. |
[02:33.170] | |
[02:34.300] | He' s come to take me back. |