Song | The Man Who Wrote Danny Boy |
Artist | Joe Jackson |
Album | Night Music |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : Jackson |
[00:01.17] | Artist:joe jackson |
[00:02.17] | Songs Title:the man who wrote danny boy |
[00:05.09] | |
[00:24.89] | It happened one night |
[00:27.96] | At three in the morning |
[00:30.27] | The devil appeared in my studio room |
[00:35.38] | And he said Im your pal |
[00:37.88] | And Ill make you a deal |
[00:41.87] | Blow away your struggle |
[00:45.13] | And Ill take your soul for a toy |
[00:50.35] | |
[00:59.60] | After rubbing my eyes |
[01:02.77] | I looked all around me |
[01:05.25] | At the half-finished drivel Id worked on for days |
[01:10.58] | And I told him my dream |
[01:13.08] | Was to live for all time |
[01:16.87] | In some perfect refrain |
[01:19.57] | Like the man who wrote danny boy |
[01:25.50] | |
[01:33.27] | And I said if youre real, then Ill ask you a question |
[01:38.29] | While most of us turn into ashes or dust |
[01:42.89] | Just you and that other guy go on forever |
[01:47.38] | But who writes the history |
[01:49.78] | And who do I trust? |
[01:52.95] | |
[02:11.14] | He gave me a wink |
[02:13.75] | And he said it was funny |
[02:16.54] | How mortals would pour all their blood, sweat and tears |
[02:21.82] | Onto tape, onto paper |
[02:24.58] | Or into the air |
[02:28.14] | To be lost and forgotten |
[02:31.31] | Outside of his kind employ |
[02:36.04] | |
[02:41.79] | Then I thought I could hear a great sound in the distance |
[02:46.67] | Of whiskey-soaked singing |
[02:48.84] | And laughter and cheers |
[02:51.26] | And theyre saying, that song could bring tears to a glass eye |
[02:55.67] | So pass me the papers, Ill sign them in blood |
[03:00.39] | |
[03:04.35] | And the smell of the brimstone was turned into greasepaint |
[03:08.66] | And the roar of the crowd like the furies of hell |
[03:12.76] | And I hear the applause and I hear the bells ringing |
[03:17.04] | And the sound of a womans voice from the next room |
[03:22.38] | |
[03:24.12] | Saying come to me now |
[03:28.55] | Come lay down beside me |
[03:31.29] | Whatever youre doing youre too gone to see |
[03:36.41] | You cant hold onto shadows, no more than to years |
[03:44.17] | So be glad for the pleasures |
[03:47.90] | Were young enough to enjoy |
[03:52.80] | |
[04:16.38] | So maybe Im drunk |
[04:19.66] | Or maybe a liar |
[04:22.16] | Or maybe were all living inside a dream |
[04:27.48] | You can say what you like |
[04:29.90] | When Im gone, then youll see |
[04:34.69] | Ill be down in the dark |
[04:38.47] | Down underground |
[04:41.11] | With shakespeare and bach |
[04:43.65] | And the man who wrote danny boy |
[04:48.62] |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : Jackson |
[00:01.17] | Artist: joe jackson |
[00:02.17] | Songs Title: the man who wrote danny boy |
[00:05.09] | |
[00:24.89] | It happened one night |
[00:27.96] | At three in the morning |
[00:30.27] | The devil appeared in my studio room |
[00:35.38] | And he said Im your pal |
[00:37.88] | And Ill make you a deal |
[00:41.87] | Blow away your struggle |
[00:45.13] | And Ill take your soul for a toy |
[00:50.35] | |
[00:59.60] | After rubbing my eyes |
[01:02.77] | I looked all around me |
[01:05.25] | At the halffinished drivel Id worked on for days |
[01:10.58] | And I told him my dream |
[01:13.08] | Was to live for all time |
[01:16.87] | In some perfect refrain |
[01:19.57] | Like the man who wrote danny boy |
[01:25.50] | |
[01:33.27] | And I said if youre real, then Ill ask you a question |
[01:38.29] | While most of us turn into ashes or dust |
[01:42.89] | Just you and that other guy go on forever |
[01:47.38] | But who writes the history |
[01:49.78] | And who do I trust? |
[01:52.95] | |
[02:11.14] | He gave me a wink |
[02:13.75] | And he said it was funny |
[02:16.54] | How mortals would pour all their blood, sweat and tears |
[02:21.82] | Onto tape, onto paper |
[02:24.58] | Or into the air |
[02:28.14] | To be lost and forgotten |
[02:31.31] | Outside of his kind employ |
[02:36.04] | |
[02:41.79] | Then I thought I could hear a great sound in the distance |
[02:46.67] | Of whiskeysoaked singing |
[02:48.84] | And laughter and cheers |
[02:51.26] | And theyre saying, that song could bring tears to a glass eye |
[02:55.67] | So pass me the papers, Ill sign them in blood |
[03:00.39] | |
[03:04.35] | And the smell of the brimstone was turned into greasepaint |
[03:08.66] | And the roar of the crowd like the furies of hell |
[03:12.76] | And I hear the applause and I hear the bells ringing |
[03:17.04] | And the sound of a womans voice from the next room |
[03:22.38] | |
[03:24.12] | Saying come to me now |
[03:28.55] | Come lay down beside me |
[03:31.29] | Whatever youre doing youre too gone to see |
[03:36.41] | You cant hold onto shadows, no more than to years |
[03:44.17] | So be glad for the pleasures |
[03:47.90] | Were young enough to enjoy |
[03:52.80] | |
[04:16.38] | So maybe Im drunk |
[04:19.66] | Or maybe a liar |
[04:22.16] | Or maybe were all living inside a dream |
[04:27.48] | You can say what you like |
[04:29.90] | When Im gone, then youll see |
[04:34.69] | Ill be down in the dark |
[04:38.47] | Down underground |
[04:41.11] | With shakespeare and bach |
[04:43.65] | And the man who wrote danny boy |
[04:48.62] |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Jackson |
[00:01.17] | Artist: joe jackson |
[00:02.17] | Songs Title: the man who wrote danny boy |
[00:05.09] | |
[00:24.89] | It happened one night |
[00:27.96] | At three in the morning |
[00:30.27] | The devil appeared in my studio room |
[00:35.38] | And he said Im your pal |
[00:37.88] | And Ill make you a deal |
[00:41.87] | Blow away your struggle |
[00:45.13] | And Ill take your soul for a toy |
[00:50.35] | |
[00:59.60] | After rubbing my eyes |
[01:02.77] | I looked all around me |
[01:05.25] | At the halffinished drivel Id worked on for days |
[01:10.58] | And I told him my dream |
[01:13.08] | Was to live for all time |
[01:16.87] | In some perfect refrain |
[01:19.57] | Like the man who wrote danny boy |
[01:25.50] | |
[01:33.27] | And I said if youre real, then Ill ask you a question |
[01:38.29] | While most of us turn into ashes or dust |
[01:42.89] | Just you and that other guy go on forever |
[01:47.38] | But who writes the history |
[01:49.78] | And who do I trust? |
[01:52.95] | |
[02:11.14] | He gave me a wink |
[02:13.75] | And he said it was funny |
[02:16.54] | How mortals would pour all their blood, sweat and tears |
[02:21.82] | Onto tape, onto paper |
[02:24.58] | Or into the air |
[02:28.14] | To be lost and forgotten |
[02:31.31] | Outside of his kind employ |
[02:36.04] | |
[02:41.79] | Then I thought I could hear a great sound in the distance |
[02:46.67] | Of whiskeysoaked singing |
[02:48.84] | And laughter and cheers |
[02:51.26] | And theyre saying, that song could bring tears to a glass eye |
[02:55.67] | So pass me the papers, Ill sign them in blood |
[03:00.39] | |
[03:04.35] | And the smell of the brimstone was turned into greasepaint |
[03:08.66] | And the roar of the crowd like the furies of hell |
[03:12.76] | And I hear the applause and I hear the bells ringing |
[03:17.04] | And the sound of a womans voice from the next room |
[03:22.38] | |
[03:24.12] | Saying come to me now |
[03:28.55] | Come lay down beside me |
[03:31.29] | Whatever youre doing youre too gone to see |
[03:36.41] | You cant hold onto shadows, no more than to years |
[03:44.17] | So be glad for the pleasures |
[03:47.90] | Were young enough to enjoy |
[03:52.80] | |
[04:16.38] | So maybe Im drunk |
[04:19.66] | Or maybe a liar |
[04:22.16] | Or maybe were all living inside a dream |
[04:27.48] | You can say what you like |
[04:29.90] | When Im gone, then youll see |
[04:34.69] | Ill be down in the dark |
[04:38.47] | Down underground |
[04:41.11] | With shakespeare and bach |
[04:43.65] | And the man who wrote danny boy |
[04:48.62] |