Song | Duncan |
Artist | Paul Simon |
Album | Paul Simon |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作曲 : P. SIMON |
[00:01.00] | 作词 : Simon |
[00:16.73] | Couple in the next room |
[00:18.68] | Bound to win a prize |
[00:20.88] | They’ve been going at it all night long |
[00:26.04] | Well, I’m trying to get some sleep |
[00:28.12] | But these motel walls are cheap |
[00:30.76] | Lincoln Duncan is my name |
[00:33.14] | And here’s my song, here’s my song |
[00:38.08] | |
[00:41.88] | My father was a fisherman |
[00:43.91] | My mama was the fisherman’s friend |
[00:46.29] | And I was born in the boredom |
[00:48.75] | And the chowder |
[00:51.49] | So when I reached my prime |
[00:53.80] | I left my home in the Maritimes |
[00:56.62] | Headed down the turnpike for |
[00:58.79] | New England, sweet New England |
[01:04.27] | |
[01:27.99] | Holes in my confidence |
[01:30.00] | Holes in the knees of my jeans |
[01:32.42] | I was left without a penny in my pocket |
[01:37.91] | Oo-we, I was about destituted |
[01:41.29] | As a kid could be |
[01:42.77] | And I wished I wore a ring |
[01:44.67] | So I could hock it, I’d like to hock it. |
[01:50.48] | |
[01:53.20] | A young girl in a parking lot |
[01:55.57] | Was preaching to a crowd |
[01:57.79] | Singing sacred songs and reading |
[02:00.00] | From the Bible |
[02:03.13] | Well, I told her I was lost |
[02:05.47] | And she told me all about the Pentecost |
[02:08.18] | And I seen that girl as the road |
[02:10.16] | To my survival |
[02:14.55] | |
[02:22.27] | I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know... |
[02:28.26] | |
[02:39.12] | Just later on the very same night |
[02:41.46] | When I crept to her tent with a flashlight |
[02:44.14] | And my long years of innocence ended |
[02:49.12] | Well, she took me to the woods |
[02:51.44] | Saying here comes something and it feels so good |
[02:54.08] | And just like a dog I was befriended |
[02:58.30] | I was befriended |
[03:03.50] | |
[03:04.58] | Oh, oh, what a night |
[03:07.24] | Oh, what a garden of delight |
[03:09.24] | Even now that sweet memory lingers |
[03:14.41] | I was playing my guitar |
[03:16.72] | Lying underneath the stars |
[03:19.17] | Just thanking the Lord |
[03:21.30] | For my fingers |
[03:23.90] | For my fingers |
[03:29.45] | |
[03:33.46] | I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know... |
[03:38.13] |
[00:00.00] | zuo qu : P. SIMON |
[00:01.00] | zuo ci : Simon |
[00:16.73] | Couple in the next room |
[00:18.68] | Bound to win a prize |
[00:20.88] | They' ve been going at it all night long |
[00:26.04] | Well, I' m trying to get some sleep |
[00:28.12] | But these motel walls are cheap |
[00:30.76] | Lincoln Duncan is my name |
[00:33.14] | And here' s my song, here' s my song |
[00:38.08] | |
[00:41.88] | My father was a fisherman |
[00:43.91] | My mama was the fisherman' s friend |
[00:46.29] | And I was born in the boredom |
[00:48.75] | And the chowder |
[00:51.49] | So when I reached my prime |
[00:53.80] | I left my home in the Maritimes |
[00:56.62] | Headed down the turnpike for |
[00:58.79] | New England, sweet New England |
[01:04.27] | |
[01:27.99] | Holes in my confidence |
[01:30.00] | Holes in the knees of my jeans |
[01:32.42] | I was left without a penny in my pocket |
[01:37.91] | Oowe, I was about destituted |
[01:41.29] | As a kid could be |
[01:42.77] | And I wished I wore a ring |
[01:44.67] | So I could hock it, I' d like to hock it. |
[01:50.48] | |
[01:53.20] | A young girl in a parking lot |
[01:55.57] | Was preaching to a crowd |
[01:57.79] | Singing sacred songs and reading |
[02:00.00] | From the Bible |
[02:03.13] | Well, I told her I was lost |
[02:05.47] | And she told me all about the Pentecost |
[02:08.18] | And I seen that girl as the road |
[02:10.16] | To my survival |
[02:14.55] | |
[02:22.27] | I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know... |
[02:28.26] | |
[02:39.12] | Just later on the very same night |
[02:41.46] | When I crept to her tent with a flashlight |
[02:44.14] | And my long years of innocence ended |
[02:49.12] | Well, she took me to the woods |
[02:51.44] | Saying here comes something and it feels so good |
[02:54.08] | And just like a dog I was befriended |
[02:58.30] | I was befriended |
[03:03.50] | |
[03:04.58] | Oh, oh, what a night |
[03:07.24] | Oh, what a garden of delight |
[03:09.24] | Even now that sweet memory lingers |
[03:14.41] | I was playing my guitar |
[03:16.72] | Lying underneath the stars |
[03:19.17] | Just thanking the Lord |
[03:21.30] | For my fingers |
[03:23.90] | For my fingers |
[03:29.45] | |
[03:33.46] | I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know... |
[03:38.13] |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : P. SIMON |
[00:01.00] | zuò cí : Simon |
[00:16.73] | Couple in the next room |
[00:18.68] | Bound to win a prize |
[00:20.88] | They' ve been going at it all night long |
[00:26.04] | Well, I' m trying to get some sleep |
[00:28.12] | But these motel walls are cheap |
[00:30.76] | Lincoln Duncan is my name |
[00:33.14] | And here' s my song, here' s my song |
[00:38.08] | |
[00:41.88] | My father was a fisherman |
[00:43.91] | My mama was the fisherman' s friend |
[00:46.29] | And I was born in the boredom |
[00:48.75] | And the chowder |
[00:51.49] | So when I reached my prime |
[00:53.80] | I left my home in the Maritimes |
[00:56.62] | Headed down the turnpike for |
[00:58.79] | New England, sweet New England |
[01:04.27] | |
[01:27.99] | Holes in my confidence |
[01:30.00] | Holes in the knees of my jeans |
[01:32.42] | I was left without a penny in my pocket |
[01:37.91] | Oowe, I was about destituted |
[01:41.29] | As a kid could be |
[01:42.77] | And I wished I wore a ring |
[01:44.67] | So I could hock it, I' d like to hock it. |
[01:50.48] | |
[01:53.20] | A young girl in a parking lot |
[01:55.57] | Was preaching to a crowd |
[01:57.79] | Singing sacred songs and reading |
[02:00.00] | From the Bible |
[02:03.13] | Well, I told her I was lost |
[02:05.47] | And she told me all about the Pentecost |
[02:08.18] | And I seen that girl as the road |
[02:10.16] | To my survival |
[02:14.55] | |
[02:22.27] | I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know... |
[02:28.26] | |
[02:39.12] | Just later on the very same night |
[02:41.46] | When I crept to her tent with a flashlight |
[02:44.14] | And my long years of innocence ended |
[02:49.12] | Well, she took me to the woods |
[02:51.44] | Saying here comes something and it feels so good |
[02:54.08] | And just like a dog I was befriended |
[02:58.30] | I was befriended |
[03:03.50] | |
[03:04.58] | Oh, oh, what a night |
[03:07.24] | Oh, what a garden of delight |
[03:09.24] | Even now that sweet memory lingers |
[03:14.41] | I was playing my guitar |
[03:16.72] | Lying underneath the stars |
[03:19.17] | Just thanking the Lord |
[03:21.30] | For my fingers |
[03:23.90] | For my fingers |
[03:29.45] | |
[03:33.46] | I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know... |
[03:38.13] |