Song | Tales Of Brave Ulysses - Live At Winterland |
Artist | Cream |
Album | Those Were The Days |
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作曲 : Eric Clapton & Martin Sharp | |
作词 : Clapton, Sharp | |
Well you thought the leaden winter would bring you down forever | |
But you rode upon a steamer to the violence of the sun | |
And the colors of the sea blind your eyes with trembling mermaids | |
And you touch the distant beaches with tales of brave | |
UlyssesHow his naked ears were tortured by the sirens sweetly singing | |
Sparkling waves are calling you to touch her white laced lips | |
You see your girl's brown body dancing through the turquoise | |
And her footprints make you follow where the sky loves the sea | |
And when your fingers find her, she drowns you in her body | |
Carving deep blue ripples in the tissues of your mind | |
The tiny purple fishes run laughing through your fingers | |
You want to take her with you to the hard land of the winter | |
Her name is | |
Aphrodite and she rides a crimson shell | |
You know you cannot leave her for you touched the distant sands | |
With tales of brave | |
Ulysses, how his naked ears were tortured | |
By the sirens sweetly singing | |
The tiny purple fishes run laughing through your fingers | |
You want to take her with you to the hard land of the winter |
zuo qu : Eric Clapton Martin Sharp | |
zuo ci : Clapton, Sharp | |
Well you thought the leaden winter would bring you down forever | |
But you rode upon a steamer to the violence of the sun | |
And the colors of the sea blind your eyes with trembling mermaids | |
And you touch the distant beaches with tales of brave | |
UlyssesHow his naked ears were tortured by the sirens sweetly singing | |
Sparkling waves are calling you to touch her white laced lips | |
You see your girl' s brown body dancing through the turquoise | |
And her footprints make you follow where the sky loves the sea | |
And when your fingers find her, she drowns you in her body | |
Carving deep blue ripples in the tissues of your mind | |
The tiny purple fishes run laughing through your fingers | |
You want to take her with you to the hard land of the winter | |
Her name is | |
Aphrodite and she rides a crimson shell | |
You know you cannot leave her for you touched the distant sands | |
With tales of brave | |
Ulysses, how his naked ears were tortured | |
By the sirens sweetly singing | |
The tiny purple fishes run laughing through your fingers | |
You want to take her with you to the hard land of the winter |
zuò qǔ : Eric Clapton Martin Sharp | |
zuò cí : Clapton, Sharp | |
Well you thought the leaden winter would bring you down forever | |
But you rode upon a steamer to the violence of the sun | |
And the colors of the sea blind your eyes with trembling mermaids | |
And you touch the distant beaches with tales of brave | |
UlyssesHow his naked ears were tortured by the sirens sweetly singing | |
Sparkling waves are calling you to touch her white laced lips | |
You see your girl' s brown body dancing through the turquoise | |
And her footprints make you follow where the sky loves the sea | |
And when your fingers find her, she drowns you in her body | |
Carving deep blue ripples in the tissues of your mind | |
The tiny purple fishes run laughing through your fingers | |
You want to take her with you to the hard land of the winter | |
Her name is | |
Aphrodite and she rides a crimson shell | |
You know you cannot leave her for you touched the distant sands | |
With tales of brave | |
Ulysses, how his naked ears were tortured | |
By the sirens sweetly singing | |
The tiny purple fishes run laughing through your fingers | |
You want to take her with you to the hard land of the winter |