Song | Hung Up On a Dream |
Artist | The Zombies |
Album | Odessey and Oracle |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : Argent |
[00:10.84] | Well I remember yesterday |
[00:13.71] | |
[00:15.52] | Just drifting slowly through a crowded street |
[00:18.89] | |
[00:20.33] | With neon darkness shimmering through the haze |
[00:23.70] | |
[00:25.01] | A sea of faces rippling in the heat |
[00:27.95] | |
[00:29.63] | And from that nameless changing crowd |
[00:32.78] | |
[00:34.40] | A sweet vibration seemed to fill the air |
[00:37.71] | |
[00:39.14] | I stood astounded staring hard |
[00:42.23] | |
[00:43.85] | At men with flowers resting in their hair |
[00:47.66] | |
[01:21.67] | A sweet confusion filled my mind |
[01:25.16] | |
[01:26.47] | Until I woke up only finding everything was just a dream |
[01:32.21] | |
[01:34.27] | A dream unusual of its kind |
[01:37.64] | |
[01:39.08] | That gave me peace and blew my mind |
[01:41.39] | And now I'm hung up on a dream |
[01:44.49] | |
[01:49.17] | They spoke with soft persuading words |
[01:52.27] | |
[01:53.83] | About a living creed of gentle love |
[01:57.02] | |
[01:58.58] | And turned the arm to sounds unheard |
[02:01.66] | |
[02:03.16] | And showed me strangest clouded sights above |
[02:06.90] | |
[02:08.09] | Which gentle touched my aching mind |
[02:11.16] | |
[02:12.66] | And soothed the wanderings of my troubled brain |
[02:16.59] | |
[02:17.34] | Sometimes I think I'll never find |
[02:19.96] | |
[02:22.02] | Such purity and peace of mind again |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Argent |
[00:10.84] | Well I remember yesterday |
[00:13.71] | |
[00:15.52] | Just drifting slowly through a crowded street |
[00:18.89] | |
[00:20.33] | With neon darkness shimmering through the haze |
[00:23.70] | |
[00:25.01] | A sea of faces rippling in the heat |
[00:27.95] | |
[00:29.63] | And from that nameless changing crowd |
[00:32.78] | |
[00:34.40] | A sweet vibration seemed to fill the air |
[00:37.71] | |
[00:39.14] | I stood astounded staring hard |
[00:42.23] | |
[00:43.85] | At men with flowers resting in their hair |
[00:47.66] | |
[01:21.67] | A sweet confusion filled my mind |
[01:25.16] | |
[01:26.47] | Until I woke up only finding everything was just a dream |
[01:32.21] | |
[01:34.27] | A dream unusual of its kind |
[01:37.64] | |
[01:39.08] | That gave me peace and blew my mind |
[01:41.39] | And now I' m hung up on a dream |
[01:44.49] | |
[01:49.17] | They spoke with soft persuading words |
[01:52.27] | |
[01:53.83] | About a living creed of gentle love |
[01:57.02] | |
[01:58.58] | And turned the arm to sounds unheard |
[02:01.66] | |
[02:03.16] | And showed me strangest clouded sights above |
[02:06.90] | |
[02:08.09] | Which gentle touched my aching mind |
[02:11.16] | |
[02:12.66] | And soothed the wanderings of my troubled brain |
[02:16.59] | |
[02:17.34] | Sometimes I think I' ll never find |
[02:19.96] | |
[02:22.02] | Such purity and peace of mind again |