Song | Night Of The Mules |
Artist | The Mountain Goats |
Album | Protein Source Of The Future... Now! |
作词 : Darnielle | |
The street lights gave off an yellow glow | |
On the holly and the mistletoe | |
You could feel the rain, coming down. | |
And quiet starlight, hardened the ground. | |
Till the street shone like a diamond | |
Look sister, here comes a new genuine disaster. | |
Clip-clop up the street, | |
See the rain, feel the sleet, yeah. | |
The cold air, unpredictable weather, | |
Ten or twenty of us, huddled together, | |
Hearing the braying, growing louder | |
Snowflakes falling fine white powder. | |
Here come, the new kings | |
The hooves clack and the metal sings | |
Clip-clop up the street | |
See the rain, feel the sleet, yeah |
zuò cí : Darnielle | |
The street lights gave off an yellow glow | |
On the holly and the mistletoe | |
You could feel the rain, coming down. | |
And quiet starlight, hardened the ground. | |
Till the street shone like a diamond | |
Look sister, here comes a new genuine disaster. | |
Clipclop up the street, | |
See the rain, feel the sleet, yeah. | |
The cold air, unpredictable weather, | |
Ten or twenty of us, huddled together, | |
Hearing the braying, growing louder | |
Snowflakes falling fine white powder. | |
Here come, the new kings | |
The hooves clack and the metal sings | |
Clipclop up the street | |
See the rain, feel the sleet, yeah |