Song | Fifteen Months |
Artist | Joan Baez |
Album | Blessed Are... |
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作词 : Baez | |
(Words and Music by Joan Baez) | |
The cats are sleeping here in the autumn sun. | |
Your dog has flushed a deer and he's on the run. | |
And the coffee cup is cold | |
and the morning's feeling very old. | |
Fifteen months of time my man's been gone. | |
The second winter now is coming on. | |
And our fates could all be worse | |
But sometimes I still must curse my own. | |
And hello | |
I wish you well | |
where you sleep | |
all in your cell. | |
As for friends I can't complain, they've been good to me. | |
The fire's burning bright, they've left wood for me. | |
And the roof has been repaired. | |
And I thank them for the love they've shared. | |
You see, there's really nothing wrong, I've just got the blues. | |
Because if you give a damn you're going to pay some dues. | |
But if you see the game we're in | |
like I do, you know in time we'll win. | |
And hello | |
I wish you well | |
where you sleep | |
all in your cell. | |
So time give me a break of a week or more. | |
My head is reeling and my back is sore. | |
And the baby cries for me. | |
And I think I'll walk by the sea alone. | |
© 1970, 1971 Chandos Music (ASCAP) |
zuo ci : Baez | |
Words and Music by Joan Baez | |
The cats are sleeping here in the autumn sun. | |
Your dog has flushed a deer and he' s on the run. | |
And the coffee cup is cold | |
and the morning' s feeling very old. | |
Fifteen months of time my man' s been gone. | |
The second winter now is coming on. | |
And our fates could all be worse | |
But sometimes I still must curse my own. | |
And hello | |
I wish you well | |
where you sleep | |
all in your cell. | |
As for friends I can' t complain, they' ve been good to me. | |
The fire' s burning bright, they' ve left wood for me. | |
And the roof has been repaired. | |
And I thank them for the love they' ve shared. | |
You see, there' s really nothing wrong, I' ve just got the blues. | |
Because if you give a damn you' re going to pay some dues. | |
But if you see the game we' re in | |
like I do, you know in time we' ll win. | |
And hello | |
I wish you well | |
where you sleep | |
all in your cell. | |
So time give me a break of a week or more. | |
My head is reeling and my back is sore. | |
And the baby cries for me. | |
And I think I' ll walk by the sea alone. | |
1970, 1971 Chandos Music ASCAP |
zuò cí : Baez | |
Words and Music by Joan Baez | |
The cats are sleeping here in the autumn sun. | |
Your dog has flushed a deer and he' s on the run. | |
And the coffee cup is cold | |
and the morning' s feeling very old. | |
Fifteen months of time my man' s been gone. | |
The second winter now is coming on. | |
And our fates could all be worse | |
But sometimes I still must curse my own. | |
And hello | |
I wish you well | |
where you sleep | |
all in your cell. | |
As for friends I can' t complain, they' ve been good to me. | |
The fire' s burning bright, they' ve left wood for me. | |
And the roof has been repaired. | |
And I thank them for the love they' ve shared. | |
You see, there' s really nothing wrong, I' ve just got the blues. | |
Because if you give a damn you' re going to pay some dues. | |
But if you see the game we' re in | |
like I do, you know in time we' ll win. | |
And hello | |
I wish you well | |
where you sleep | |
all in your cell. | |
So time give me a break of a week or more. | |
My head is reeling and my back is sore. | |
And the baby cries for me. | |
And I think I' ll walk by the sea alone. | |
1970, 1971 Chandos Music ASCAP |