Song | NYC Ghosts & Flowers |
Artist | Sonic Youth |
Album | NYC Ghosts & Flowers |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : Gordon, Moore, Ranaldo ... |
[00:25.28] | When the phone rang, 3 in the morn, |
[00:27.29] | dead middle of night |
[00:28.90] | |
[00:30.09] | There was nuthin on the line |
[00:31.91] | |
[00:34.77] | I set back the silent receiver |
[00:36.83] | |
[00:39.39] | tiny flames lit in my head |
[00:41.32] | |
[00:43.63] | Hey did any of you freaks here ever remember lenny? |
[00:46.25] | |
[00:48.44] | I can't remember his last name |
[00:50.32] | |
[00:53.11] | He's turned to dust now, one of the chosen few |
[00:58.05] | |
[01:02.41] | Left out in the rain, out of town again |
[01:09.03] | |
[01:11.96] | Left out in the rain, ocean bound I guess |
[01:18.88] | |
[01:31.49] | Between the matress and a column of hazy faces |
[01:34.11] | I remember every word you said |
[01:36.29] | |
[01:41.97] | Quite a clear picture ev'ry word you said |
[01:48.15] | |
[01:51.33] | The door was open but the way was not lit |
[01:54.76] | |
[01:58.96] | And there was no way out of my head |
[02:01.19] | |
[02:15.17] | On a crimson hiway by a chrome bumper |
[02:17.85] | I last saw you: |
[02:19.04] | |
[02:21.98] | Alive |
[02:27.10] | |
[02:31.96] | inclined to thrive |
[02:33.46] | |
[02:35.90] | evening fireflies lit sparks around yr head |
[02:38.98] | |
[02:41.16] | But wait a minute let's back up a bit: |
[02:43.03] | |
[02:44.97] | Some famous stars were busted |
[02:46.28] | by the thought police down on fashion avenue |
[02:48.65] | Impersonating real men |
[02:50.22] | |
[02:52.09] | not knowing who they really were |
[02:54.04] | |
[03:20.45] | Now here at dark corners all is calm |
[03:23.01] | and quiet and good |
[03:25.13] | |
[03:29.24] | The kids are up late dreaming |
[03:30.87] | quiet questions in a graceful mood: |
[03:35.98] | |
[03:38.49] | Can you please pass me a jug of winter light? |
[03:41.35] | |
[03:42.98] | Fold me in an ocean's whim? |
[03:44.86] | |
[03:47.35] | In sweet corrosive fire light? |
[03:49.46] | |
[03:51.65] | In the city made of tin? |
[03:53.46] | |
[03:56.01] | Are you famous under the skin? |
[03:57.82] | |
[03:59.58] | Familiar with the things you wanted? |
[04:02.18] | |
[04:04.61] | Able now to take it all in? |
[04:08.74] | Making peace w/ every hole in the story? |
[04:12.84] | |
[05:00.77] | Did lightning keep you up all night? |
[05:02.96] | |
[05:05.02] | Illuminate the soot and grit? |
[05:07.08] | |
[05:09.39] | Can you tell how high the sky tonight? |
[05:11.86] | |
[05:13.61] | Dig out from under in spite of it? |
[05:18.04] | |
[05:18.91] | Can you cover up the one that floats? |
[05:20.78] | |
[05:23.54] | Can you push back the hours? |
[05:25.09] | |
[05:27.21] | I hear yr voice, I speak yr name |
[05:30.72] | |
[05:31.72] | Among nyc ghosts and flowers |
[05:39.33] | |
[05:42.70] | Will we meet? to run again? |
[05:45.50] | |
[05:46.87] | Thru nyc ghosts and flowers |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : Gordon, Moore, Ranaldo ... |
[00:25.28] | When the phone rang, 3 in the morn, |
[00:27.29] | dead middle of night |
[00:28.90] | |
[00:30.09] | There was nuthin on the line |
[00:31.91] | |
[00:34.77] | I set back the silent receiver |
[00:36.83] | |
[00:39.39] | tiny flames lit in my head |
[00:41.32] | |
[00:43.63] | Hey did any of you freaks here ever remember lenny? |
[00:46.25] | |
[00:48.44] | I can' t remember his last name |
[00:50.32] | |
[00:53.11] | He' s turned to dust now, one of the chosen few |
[00:58.05] | |
[01:02.41] | Left out in the rain, out of town again |
[01:09.03] | |
[01:11.96] | Left out in the rain, ocean bound I guess |
[01:18.88] | |
[01:31.49] | Between the matress and a column of hazy faces |
[01:34.11] | I remember every word you said |
[01:36.29] | |
[01:41.97] | Quite a clear picture ev' ry word you said |
[01:48.15] | |
[01:51.33] | The door was open but the way was not lit |
[01:54.76] | |
[01:58.96] | And there was no way out of my head |
[02:01.19] | |
[02:15.17] | On a crimson hiway by a chrome bumper |
[02:17.85] | I last saw you: |
[02:19.04] | |
[02:21.98] | Alive |
[02:27.10] | |
[02:31.96] | inclined to thrive |
[02:33.46] | |
[02:35.90] | evening fireflies lit sparks around yr head |
[02:38.98] | |
[02:41.16] | But wait a minute let' s back up a bit: |
[02:43.03] | |
[02:44.97] | Some famous stars were busted |
[02:46.28] | by the thought police down on fashion avenue |
[02:48.65] | Impersonating real men |
[02:50.22] | |
[02:52.09] | not knowing who they really were |
[02:54.04] | |
[03:20.45] | Now here at dark corners all is calm |
[03:23.01] | and quiet and good |
[03:25.13] | |
[03:29.24] | The kids are up late dreaming |
[03:30.87] | quiet questions in a graceful mood: |
[03:35.98] | |
[03:38.49] | Can you please pass me a jug of winter light? |
[03:41.35] | |
[03:42.98] | Fold me in an ocean' s whim? |
[03:44.86] | |
[03:47.35] | In sweet corrosive fire light? |
[03:49.46] | |
[03:51.65] | In the city made of tin? |
[03:53.46] | |
[03:56.01] | Are you famous under the skin? |
[03:57.82] | |
[03:59.58] | Familiar with the things you wanted? |
[04:02.18] | |
[04:04.61] | Able now to take it all in? |
[04:08.74] | Making peace w every hole in the story? |
[04:12.84] | |
[05:00.77] | Did lightning keep you up all night? |
[05:02.96] | |
[05:05.02] | Illuminate the soot and grit? |
[05:07.08] | |
[05:09.39] | Can you tell how high the sky tonight? |
[05:11.86] | |
[05:13.61] | Dig out from under in spite of it? |
[05:18.04] | |
[05:18.91] | Can you cover up the one that floats? |
[05:20.78] | |
[05:23.54] | Can you push back the hours? |
[05:25.09] | |
[05:27.21] | I hear yr voice, I speak yr name |
[05:30.72] | |
[05:31.72] | Among nyc ghosts and flowers |
[05:39.33] | |
[05:42.70] | Will we meet? to run again? |
[05:45.50] | |
[05:46.87] | Thru nyc ghosts and flowers |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Gordon, Moore, Ranaldo ... |
[00:25.28] | When the phone rang, 3 in the morn, |
[00:27.29] | dead middle of night |
[00:28.90] | |
[00:30.09] | There was nuthin on the line |
[00:31.91] | |
[00:34.77] | I set back the silent receiver |
[00:36.83] | |
[00:39.39] | tiny flames lit in my head |
[00:41.32] | |
[00:43.63] | Hey did any of you freaks here ever remember lenny? |
[00:46.25] | |
[00:48.44] | I can' t remember his last name |
[00:50.32] | |
[00:53.11] | He' s turned to dust now, one of the chosen few |
[00:58.05] | |
[01:02.41] | Left out in the rain, out of town again |
[01:09.03] | |
[01:11.96] | Left out in the rain, ocean bound I guess |
[01:18.88] | |
[01:31.49] | Between the matress and a column of hazy faces |
[01:34.11] | I remember every word you said |
[01:36.29] | |
[01:41.97] | Quite a clear picture ev' ry word you said |
[01:48.15] | |
[01:51.33] | The door was open but the way was not lit |
[01:54.76] | |
[01:58.96] | And there was no way out of my head |
[02:01.19] | |
[02:15.17] | On a crimson hiway by a chrome bumper |
[02:17.85] | I last saw you: |
[02:19.04] | |
[02:21.98] | Alive |
[02:27.10] | |
[02:31.96] | inclined to thrive |
[02:33.46] | |
[02:35.90] | evening fireflies lit sparks around yr head |
[02:38.98] | |
[02:41.16] | But wait a minute let' s back up a bit: |
[02:43.03] | |
[02:44.97] | Some famous stars were busted |
[02:46.28] | by the thought police down on fashion avenue |
[02:48.65] | Impersonating real men |
[02:50.22] | |
[02:52.09] | not knowing who they really were |
[02:54.04] | |
[03:20.45] | Now here at dark corners all is calm |
[03:23.01] | and quiet and good |
[03:25.13] | |
[03:29.24] | The kids are up late dreaming |
[03:30.87] | quiet questions in a graceful mood: |
[03:35.98] | |
[03:38.49] | Can you please pass me a jug of winter light? |
[03:41.35] | |
[03:42.98] | Fold me in an ocean' s whim? |
[03:44.86] | |
[03:47.35] | In sweet corrosive fire light? |
[03:49.46] | |
[03:51.65] | In the city made of tin? |
[03:53.46] | |
[03:56.01] | Are you famous under the skin? |
[03:57.82] | |
[03:59.58] | Familiar with the things you wanted? |
[04:02.18] | |
[04:04.61] | Able now to take it all in? |
[04:08.74] | Making peace w every hole in the story? |
[04:12.84] | |
[05:00.77] | Did lightning keep you up all night? |
[05:02.96] | |
[05:05.02] | Illuminate the soot and grit? |
[05:07.08] | |
[05:09.39] | Can you tell how high the sky tonight? |
[05:11.86] | |
[05:13.61] | Dig out from under in spite of it? |
[05:18.04] | |
[05:18.91] | Can you cover up the one that floats? |
[05:20.78] | |
[05:23.54] | Can you push back the hours? |
[05:25.09] | |
[05:27.21] | I hear yr voice, I speak yr name |
[05:30.72] | |
[05:31.72] | Among nyc ghosts and flowers |
[05:39.33] | |
[05:42.70] | Will we meet? to run again? |
[05:45.50] | |
[05:46.87] | Thru nyc ghosts and flowers |