| Song | American Pie |
| Artist | Don McLean |
| Album | The Best Of Don McLean |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : McLean |
| [00:01.0] | A long long time ago |
| [00:03.0] | I can still remember how that music used to make me smile |
| [00:12.0] | And I knew if I had my chance |
| [00:15.0] | That I could make those people dance |
| [00:19.0] | And maybe they'd be happy for a while. |
| [00:25.0] | But February made me shiver |
| [00:29.0] | With every paper I'd deliver |
| [00:33.0] | Bad news on the doorstep |
| [00:36.0] | I couldn't take one more step |
| [00:40.0] | I can't remember if I cried |
| [00:43.0] | When I read about his widowed bride |
| [00:48.0] | But something touched me deep inside |
| [00:53.0] | The day the music died |
| [01:03.0] | So Bye-bye' Miss American Pie |
| [01:07.0] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [01:09.0] | But the levee was dry |
| [01:12.0] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [01:17.0] | Singin' this'll be the day that I die |
| [01:23.0] | This'll be the day that I die |
| [01:29.0] | Did you write the Book of Love |
| [01:31.0] | And do you have faith in God above |
| [01:35.0] | If the Bible tells you so |
| [01:40.0] | Do you believe in rock 'n roll |
| [01:43.0] | Can music save your mortal soul |
| [01:47.0] | And can you teach me how to dance real slow |
| [01:53.0] | Well' I know that you're in love with him |
| [01:57.0] | 'Cause I saw you dancin' in the gym |
| [02:01.0] | You both kicked off your shoes |
| [02:03.0] | Man' I dig those rhythm and blues |
| [02:08.0] | I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck |
| [02:11.0] | With a pink carnation and a pickup truck |
| [02:14.0] | But I knew I was out of luck |
| [02:17.0] | The day the music died |
| [02:24.0] | I started singin' |
| [02:25.0] | Bye-bye' Miss American Pie |
| [02:28.0] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [02:30.0] | But the levee was dry |
| [02:32.0] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [02:35.0] | Singin' this'll be the day that I die |
| [02:39.0] | This'll be the day that I die |
| [02:43.0] | Now for ten years we've been on our own |
| [02:47.0] | And moss grows fat on a rollin' stone |
| [02:51.0] | But that's not how it used to be |
| [02:56.0] | When the jester sang for the King and Queen |
| [02:59.0] | In a coat he borrowed from James Dean |
| [03:03.0] | And a voice that came from you and me |
| [03:10.0] | Oh' and while the King was looking down |
| [03:14.0] | The jester stole his thorny crown |
| [03:17.0] | The courtroom was adjourned |
| [03:20.0] | No verdict was returned |
| [03:24.0] | And while Lennon read a book of Marx |
| [03:28.0] | The quartet practiced in the park |
| [03:31.0] | And we sang dirges in the dark |
| [03:34.0] | The day the music died |
| [03:40.0] | We were singing |
| [03:41.0] | Bye-bye' Miss American Pie |
| [03:44.0] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [03:47.0] | But the levee was dry |
| [03:49.0] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [03:52.0] | Singin' this'll be the day that I die |
| [03:56.0] | This'll be the day that I die |
| [04:01.0] | Helter Skelter in a summer swelter |
| [04:04.0] | The Byrds flew off with a fallout shelter |
| [04:09.0] | Eight miles high and falling fast |
| [04:14.0] | It landed foul out on the grass |
| [04:17.0] | The players tried for a forward pass |
| [04:20.0] | With the jester on the sidelines in a cast |
| [04:26.0] | Now the half-time air was sweet perfume |
| [04:30.0] | While the Sergeants played a marching tune |
| [04:34.0] | We all got up to dance |
| [04:37.0] | Oh' but we never got the chance |
| [04:40.0] | 'Cause the players tried to take the field |
| [04:44.0] | The marching band refused to yield |
| [04:48.0] | Do you recall what was revealed |
| [04:51.0] | The day the music died |
| [04:57.0] | We started singing |
| [04:58.0] | Bye-bye' Miss American Pie |
| [05:01.0] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [05:03.0] | But the levee was dry |
| [05:05.0] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [05:08.0] | Singin' this'll be the day that I die |
| [05:13.0] | This'll be the day that I die |
| [05:17.0] | Oh' and there we were all in one place |
| [05:21.0] | A generation Lost in Space |
| [05:24.0] | With no time left to start again |
| [05:29.0] | So come on' Jack be nimble' Jack be quick |
| [05:34.0] | Jack Flash sat on a candlestick |
| [05:36.0] | 'Cause fire is the Devil's only friend |
| [05:43.0] | Oh' and as I watched him on the stage |
| [05:47.0] | My hands were clenched in fists of rage |
| [05:51.0] | No angel born in hell |
| [05:54.0] | Could break that Satan's spell |
| [05:56.0] | And as the flames climbed high into the night |
| [06:02.0] | To light the sacrifical rite |
| [06:05.0] | I saw Satan laughing with delight |
| [06:08.0] | The day the music died |
| [06:15.0] | He was singing |
| [06:16.0] | Bye-bye' Miss American Pie |
| [06:19.0] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [06:21.0] | But the levee was dry |
| [06:23.0] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [06:26.0] | Singin' this'll be the day that I die |
| [06:30.0] | This'll be the day that I die |
| [06:36.0] | I met a girl who sang the blues |
| [06:40.0] | And I asked her for some happy news |
| [06:44.0] | But she just smiled and turned away |
| [06:49.0] | I went down to the sacred store |
| [06:51.0] | Where I'd heard the music years before |
| [06:55.0] | But the man there said the music wouldn't play |
| [07:03.0] | And in the streets the children screamed |
| [07:07.0] | The lovers cried' and the poets dreamed |
| [07:10.0] | But not a word was spoken |
| [07:15.0] | The church bells all were broken |
| [07:19.0] | And the three men I admire most |
| [07:23.0] | The Father' Son and the Holy Ghost |
| [07:27.0] | They caught the last train for the coast |
| [07:31.0] | The day the music died |
| [07:39.0] | And they were singing |
| [07:41.0] | Bye-bye' Miss American Pie |
| [07:46.0] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [07:49.0] | But the levee was dry |
| [07:52.0] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [07:56.0] | Singin' this'll be the day that I die |
| [08:03.0] | This'll be the day that I die |
| [08:08.0] | They were singing bye-bye' Miss American Pie |
| [08:15.0] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [08:17.0] | But the levee was dry |
| [08:20.0] | Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye |
| [08:24.0] | Singin' this'll be the day that I die |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : McLean |
| [00:01.0] | A long long time ago |
| [00:03.0] | I can still remember how that music used to make me smile |
| [00:12.0] | And I knew if I had my chance |
| [00:15.0] | That I could make those people dance |
| [00:19.0] | And maybe they' d be happy for a while. |
| [00:25.0] | But February made me shiver |
| [00:29.0] | With every paper I' d deliver |
| [00:33.0] | Bad news on the doorstep |
| [00:36.0] | I couldn' t take one more step |
| [00:40.0] | I can' t remember if I cried |
| [00:43.0] | When I read about his widowed bride |
| [00:48.0] | But something touched me deep inside |
| [00:53.0] | The day the music died |
| [01:03.0] | So Byebye' Miss American Pie |
| [01:07.0] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [01:09.0] | But the levee was dry |
| [01:12.0] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [01:17.0] | Singin' this' ll be the day that I die |
| [01:23.0] | This' ll be the day that I die |
| [01:29.0] | Did you write the Book of Love |
| [01:31.0] | And do you have faith in God above |
| [01:35.0] | If the Bible tells you so |
| [01:40.0] | Do you believe in rock ' n roll |
| [01:43.0] | Can music save your mortal soul |
| [01:47.0] | And can you teach me how to dance real slow |
| [01:53.0] | Well' I know that you' re in love with him |
| [01:57.0] | ' Cause I saw you dancin' in the gym |
| [02:01.0] | You both kicked off your shoes |
| [02:03.0] | Man' I dig those rhythm and blues |
| [02:08.0] | I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck |
| [02:11.0] | With a pink carnation and a pickup truck |
| [02:14.0] | But I knew I was out of luck |
| [02:17.0] | The day the music died |
| [02:24.0] | I started singin' |
| [02:25.0] | Byebye' Miss American Pie |
| [02:28.0] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [02:30.0] | But the levee was dry |
| [02:32.0] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [02:35.0] | Singin' this' ll be the day that I die |
| [02:39.0] | This' ll be the day that I die |
| [02:43.0] | Now for ten years we' ve been on our own |
| [02:47.0] | And moss grows fat on a rollin' stone |
| [02:51.0] | But that' s not how it used to be |
| [02:56.0] | When the jester sang for the King and Queen |
| [02:59.0] | In a coat he borrowed from James Dean |
| [03:03.0] | And a voice that came from you and me |
| [03:10.0] | Oh' and while the King was looking down |
| [03:14.0] | The jester stole his thorny crown |
| [03:17.0] | The courtroom was adjourned |
| [03:20.0] | No verdict was returned |
| [03:24.0] | And while Lennon read a book of Marx |
| [03:28.0] | The quartet practiced in the park |
| [03:31.0] | And we sang dirges in the dark |
| [03:34.0] | The day the music died |
| [03:40.0] | We were singing |
| [03:41.0] | Byebye' Miss American Pie |
| [03:44.0] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [03:47.0] | But the levee was dry |
| [03:49.0] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [03:52.0] | Singin' this' ll be the day that I die |
| [03:56.0] | This' ll be the day that I die |
| [04:01.0] | Helter Skelter in a summer swelter |
| [04:04.0] | The Byrds flew off with a fallout shelter |
| [04:09.0] | Eight miles high and falling fast |
| [04:14.0] | It landed foul out on the grass |
| [04:17.0] | The players tried for a forward pass |
| [04:20.0] | With the jester on the sidelines in a cast |
| [04:26.0] | Now the halftime air was sweet perfume |
| [04:30.0] | While the Sergeants played a marching tune |
| [04:34.0] | We all got up to dance |
| [04:37.0] | Oh' but we never got the chance |
| [04:40.0] | ' Cause the players tried to take the field |
| [04:44.0] | The marching band refused to yield |
| [04:48.0] | Do you recall what was revealed |
| [04:51.0] | The day the music died |
| [04:57.0] | We started singing |
| [04:58.0] | Byebye' Miss American Pie |
| [05:01.0] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [05:03.0] | But the levee was dry |
| [05:05.0] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [05:08.0] | Singin' this' ll be the day that I die |
| [05:13.0] | This' ll be the day that I die |
| [05:17.0] | Oh' and there we were all in one place |
| [05:21.0] | A generation Lost in Space |
| [05:24.0] | With no time left to start again |
| [05:29.0] | So come on' Jack be nimble' Jack be quick |
| [05:34.0] | Jack Flash sat on a candlestick |
| [05:36.0] | ' Cause fire is the Devil' s only friend |
| [05:43.0] | Oh' and as I watched him on the stage |
| [05:47.0] | My hands were clenched in fists of rage |
| [05:51.0] | No angel born in hell |
| [05:54.0] | Could break that Satan' s spell |
| [05:56.0] | And as the flames climbed high into the night |
| [06:02.0] | To light the sacrifical rite |
| [06:05.0] | I saw Satan laughing with delight |
| [06:08.0] | The day the music died |
| [06:15.0] | He was singing |
| [06:16.0] | Byebye' Miss American Pie |
| [06:19.0] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [06:21.0] | But the levee was dry |
| [06:23.0] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [06:26.0] | Singin' this' ll be the day that I die |
| [06:30.0] | This' ll be the day that I die |
| [06:36.0] | I met a girl who sang the blues |
| [06:40.0] | And I asked her for some happy news |
| [06:44.0] | But she just smiled and turned away |
| [06:49.0] | I went down to the sacred store |
| [06:51.0] | Where I' d heard the music years before |
| [06:55.0] | But the man there said the music wouldn' t play |
| [07:03.0] | And in the streets the children screamed |
| [07:07.0] | The lovers cried' and the poets dreamed |
| [07:10.0] | But not a word was spoken |
| [07:15.0] | The church bells all were broken |
| [07:19.0] | And the three men I admire most |
| [07:23.0] | The Father' Son and the Holy Ghost |
| [07:27.0] | They caught the last train for the coast |
| [07:31.0] | The day the music died |
| [07:39.0] | And they were singing |
| [07:41.0] | Byebye' Miss American Pie |
| [07:46.0] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [07:49.0] | But the levee was dry |
| [07:52.0] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [07:56.0] | Singin' this' ll be the day that I die |
| [08:03.0] | This' ll be the day that I die |
| [08:08.0] | They were singing byebye' Miss American Pie |
| [08:15.0] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [08:17.0] | But the levee was dry |
| [08:20.0] | Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye |
| [08:24.0] | Singin' this' ll be the day that I die |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : McLean |
| [00:01.0] | A long long time ago |
| [00:03.0] | I can still remember how that music used to make me smile |
| [00:12.0] | And I knew if I had my chance |
| [00:15.0] | That I could make those people dance |
| [00:19.0] | And maybe they' d be happy for a while. |
| [00:25.0] | But February made me shiver |
| [00:29.0] | With every paper I' d deliver |
| [00:33.0] | Bad news on the doorstep |
| [00:36.0] | I couldn' t take one more step |
| [00:40.0] | I can' t remember if I cried |
| [00:43.0] | When I read about his widowed bride |
| [00:48.0] | But something touched me deep inside |
| [00:53.0] | The day the music died |
| [01:03.0] | So Byebye' Miss American Pie |
| [01:07.0] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [01:09.0] | But the levee was dry |
| [01:12.0] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [01:17.0] | Singin' this' ll be the day that I die |
| [01:23.0] | This' ll be the day that I die |
| [01:29.0] | Did you write the Book of Love |
| [01:31.0] | And do you have faith in God above |
| [01:35.0] | If the Bible tells you so |
| [01:40.0] | Do you believe in rock ' n roll |
| [01:43.0] | Can music save your mortal soul |
| [01:47.0] | And can you teach me how to dance real slow |
| [01:53.0] | Well' I know that you' re in love with him |
| [01:57.0] | ' Cause I saw you dancin' in the gym |
| [02:01.0] | You both kicked off your shoes |
| [02:03.0] | Man' I dig those rhythm and blues |
| [02:08.0] | I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck |
| [02:11.0] | With a pink carnation and a pickup truck |
| [02:14.0] | But I knew I was out of luck |
| [02:17.0] | The day the music died |
| [02:24.0] | I started singin' |
| [02:25.0] | Byebye' Miss American Pie |
| [02:28.0] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [02:30.0] | But the levee was dry |
| [02:32.0] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [02:35.0] | Singin' this' ll be the day that I die |
| [02:39.0] | This' ll be the day that I die |
| [02:43.0] | Now for ten years we' ve been on our own |
| [02:47.0] | And moss grows fat on a rollin' stone |
| [02:51.0] | But that' s not how it used to be |
| [02:56.0] | When the jester sang for the King and Queen |
| [02:59.0] | In a coat he borrowed from James Dean |
| [03:03.0] | And a voice that came from you and me |
| [03:10.0] | Oh' and while the King was looking down |
| [03:14.0] | The jester stole his thorny crown |
| [03:17.0] | The courtroom was adjourned |
| [03:20.0] | No verdict was returned |
| [03:24.0] | And while Lennon read a book of Marx |
| [03:28.0] | The quartet practiced in the park |
| [03:31.0] | And we sang dirges in the dark |
| [03:34.0] | The day the music died |
| [03:40.0] | We were singing |
| [03:41.0] | Byebye' Miss American Pie |
| [03:44.0] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [03:47.0] | But the levee was dry |
| [03:49.0] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [03:52.0] | Singin' this' ll be the day that I die |
| [03:56.0] | This' ll be the day that I die |
| [04:01.0] | Helter Skelter in a summer swelter |
| [04:04.0] | The Byrds flew off with a fallout shelter |
| [04:09.0] | Eight miles high and falling fast |
| [04:14.0] | It landed foul out on the grass |
| [04:17.0] | The players tried for a forward pass |
| [04:20.0] | With the jester on the sidelines in a cast |
| [04:26.0] | Now the halftime air was sweet perfume |
| [04:30.0] | While the Sergeants played a marching tune |
| [04:34.0] | We all got up to dance |
| [04:37.0] | Oh' but we never got the chance |
| [04:40.0] | ' Cause the players tried to take the field |
| [04:44.0] | The marching band refused to yield |
| [04:48.0] | Do you recall what was revealed |
| [04:51.0] | The day the music died |
| [04:57.0] | We started singing |
| [04:58.0] | Byebye' Miss American Pie |
| [05:01.0] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [05:03.0] | But the levee was dry |
| [05:05.0] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [05:08.0] | Singin' this' ll be the day that I die |
| [05:13.0] | This' ll be the day that I die |
| [05:17.0] | Oh' and there we were all in one place |
| [05:21.0] | A generation Lost in Space |
| [05:24.0] | With no time left to start again |
| [05:29.0] | So come on' Jack be nimble' Jack be quick |
| [05:34.0] | Jack Flash sat on a candlestick |
| [05:36.0] | ' Cause fire is the Devil' s only friend |
| [05:43.0] | Oh' and as I watched him on the stage |
| [05:47.0] | My hands were clenched in fists of rage |
| [05:51.0] | No angel born in hell |
| [05:54.0] | Could break that Satan' s spell |
| [05:56.0] | And as the flames climbed high into the night |
| [06:02.0] | To light the sacrifical rite |
| [06:05.0] | I saw Satan laughing with delight |
| [06:08.0] | The day the music died |
| [06:15.0] | He was singing |
| [06:16.0] | Byebye' Miss American Pie |
| [06:19.0] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [06:21.0] | But the levee was dry |
| [06:23.0] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [06:26.0] | Singin' this' ll be the day that I die |
| [06:30.0] | This' ll be the day that I die |
| [06:36.0] | I met a girl who sang the blues |
| [06:40.0] | And I asked her for some happy news |
| [06:44.0] | But she just smiled and turned away |
| [06:49.0] | I went down to the sacred store |
| [06:51.0] | Where I' d heard the music years before |
| [06:55.0] | But the man there said the music wouldn' t play |
| [07:03.0] | And in the streets the children screamed |
| [07:07.0] | The lovers cried' and the poets dreamed |
| [07:10.0] | But not a word was spoken |
| [07:15.0] | The church bells all were broken |
| [07:19.0] | And the three men I admire most |
| [07:23.0] | The Father' Son and the Holy Ghost |
| [07:27.0] | They caught the last train for the coast |
| [07:31.0] | The day the music died |
| [07:39.0] | And they were singing |
| [07:41.0] | Byebye' Miss American Pie |
| [07:46.0] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [07:49.0] | But the levee was dry |
| [07:52.0] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [07:56.0] | Singin' this' ll be the day that I die |
| [08:03.0] | This' ll be the day that I die |
| [08:08.0] | They were singing byebye' Miss American Pie |
| [08:15.0] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [08:17.0] | But the levee was dry |
| [08:20.0] | Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye |
| [08:24.0] | Singin' this' ll be the day that I die |