作曲 : Alex Paterson & Rickie Lee Jones & Ennio Morricone & Steve Reich & Martin Glover | |
John Waite | |
over the past few years, to the traditional sound of an english summer, the drone of lawnmowers, the smack of leather on willow, has been added a new noise | |
Levar Burton | |
what were the skies like when you were young? | |
Rickie Lee Jones | |
they went on forever, th- | |
when i- | |
we lived in Arizona, and the skies always had little fluffy clouds in em and, ah, | |
they were long and clear an | |
there were lots of stars | |
at night | |
and, ah, when it rained it would all turn- | |
it- they were beautiful | |
the most beautiful skies as a matter of fact | |
the sunsets were purple and red and yellow and on fire | |
and the clouds would catch the colors everywhere | |
that's -- it's neat | |
because i used to look at them all the time | |
when i was little | |
you don't see that | |
Sample | |
layering different sounds on top of each other | |
layering different sounds on top of each other | |
Rickie Lee Jones | |
little fluffy clouds | |
little fluffy clouds and | |
little fluffy clouds and | |
little fluffy clouds and | |
you don't see that | |
you might still see them in the desert | |
the most beautiful skies as a matter of fact | |
purple and red | |
purple and red and yellow and on fire |
zuo qu : Alex Paterson Rickie Lee Jones Ennio Morricone Steve Reich Martin Glover | |
John Waite | |
over the past few years, to the traditional sound of an english summer, the drone of lawnmowers, the smack of leather on willow, has been added a new noise | |
Levar Burton | |
what were the skies like when you were young? | |
Rickie Lee Jones | |
they went on forever, th | |
when i | |
we lived in Arizona, and the skies always had little fluffy clouds in em and, ah, | |
they were long and clear an | |
there were lots of stars | |
at night | |
and, ah, when it rained it would all turn | |
it they were beautiful | |
the most beautiful skies as a matter of fact | |
the sunsets were purple and red and yellow and on fire | |
and the clouds would catch the colors everywhere | |
that' s it' s neat | |
because i used to look at them all the time | |
when i was little | |
you don' t see that | |
Sample | |
layering different sounds on top of each other | |
layering different sounds on top of each other | |
Rickie Lee Jones | |
little fluffy clouds | |
little fluffy clouds and | |
little fluffy clouds and | |
little fluffy clouds and | |
you don' t see that | |
you might still see them in the desert | |
the most beautiful skies as a matter of fact | |
purple and red | |
purple and red and yellow and on fire |
zuò qǔ : Alex Paterson Rickie Lee Jones Ennio Morricone Steve Reich Martin Glover | |
John Waite | |
over the past few years, to the traditional sound of an english summer, the drone of lawnmowers, the smack of leather on willow, has been added a new noise | |
Levar Burton | |
what were the skies like when you were young? | |
Rickie Lee Jones | |
they went on forever, th | |
when i | |
we lived in Arizona, and the skies always had little fluffy clouds in em and, ah, | |
they were long and clear an | |
there were lots of stars | |
at night | |
and, ah, when it rained it would all turn | |
it they were beautiful | |
the most beautiful skies as a matter of fact | |
the sunsets were purple and red and yellow and on fire | |
and the clouds would catch the colors everywhere | |
that' s it' s neat | |
because i used to look at them all the time | |
when i was little | |
you don' t see that | |
Sample | |
layering different sounds on top of each other | |
layering different sounds on top of each other | |
Rickie Lee Jones | |
little fluffy clouds | |
little fluffy clouds and | |
little fluffy clouds and | |
little fluffy clouds and | |
you don' t see that | |
you might still see them in the desert | |
the most beautiful skies as a matter of fact | |
purple and red | |
purple and red and yellow and on fire |