Song | Rebel Waltz |
Artist | The Clash |
Album | Sandinista! |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : Clash |
[01:18.11] | I slept and I dreamed of a time long ago |
[01:23.00] | I saw an army of rebels, dancing on air |
[01:27.90] | I dreamed as I slept, I could see the campfires, |
[01:32.91] | A song of the battle, that was born in the flames, |
[01:37.81] | and the rebels were waltzing on air. |
[01:42.60] | I danced with a girl to the tune of a waltz |
[01:48.04] | that was written to be danced on the battlefield |
[01:53.27] | I danced to the tune of a voice of a girl |
[01:58.06] | A voice that called "Stand till we fall |
[02:03.17] | we stand till all the boys fall." |
[02:08.29] | As we danced came the news that the war was not won |
[02:13.09] | 5 armies were coming, with carrige and gun |
[02:18.10] | Through the heart of the camp |
[02:20.39] | swept the news from the front |
[02:23.00] | A cloud crossed the moon, a child cried for food |
[02:28.12] | We knew the war could not be won. |
[02:33.23] | So we danced with a rifle, to the rhythm of the gun |
[02:38.46] | in a glade through the trees i saw my only one |
[02:43.36] | Then the earth seemed to rise hell hot as the sun |
[02:48.26] | The soldiers were dying, there was tune to the sighing. |
[02:53.48] | The song was an old rebel one. |
[02:58.90] | As the smoke of our hopes rose high from the field |
[03:04.05] | My eyes played tricks through the moon and the trees |
[03:09.39] | I slept as I dreamed I saw the army rise |
[03:14.50] | A voice began to call, stand till you fall |
[03:19.40] | The tune was an old rebel one. |
[03:24.37] |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Clash |
[01:18.11] | I slept and I dreamed of a time long ago |
[01:23.00] | I saw an army of rebels, dancing on air |
[01:27.90] | I dreamed as I slept, I could see the campfires, |
[01:32.91] | A song of the battle, that was born in the flames, |
[01:37.81] | and the rebels were waltzing on air. |
[01:42.60] | I danced with a girl to the tune of a waltz |
[01:48.04] | that was written to be danced on the battlefield |
[01:53.27] | I danced to the tune of a voice of a girl |
[01:58.06] | A voice that called " Stand till we fall |
[02:03.17] | we stand till all the boys fall." |
[02:08.29] | As we danced came the news that the war was not won |
[02:13.09] | 5 armies were coming, with carrige and gun |
[02:18.10] | Through the heart of the camp |
[02:20.39] | swept the news from the front |
[02:23.00] | A cloud crossed the moon, a child cried for food |
[02:28.12] | We knew the war could not be won. |
[02:33.23] | So we danced with a rifle, to the rhythm of the gun |
[02:38.46] | in a glade through the trees i saw my only one |
[02:43.36] | Then the earth seemed to rise hell hot as the sun |
[02:48.26] | The soldiers were dying, there was tune to the sighing. |
[02:53.48] | The song was an old rebel one. |
[02:58.90] | As the smoke of our hopes rose high from the field |
[03:04.05] | My eyes played tricks through the moon and the trees |
[03:09.39] | I slept as I dreamed I saw the army rise |
[03:14.50] | A voice began to call, stand till you fall |
[03:19.40] | The tune was an old rebel one. |
[03:24.37] |