Song | Ruben and Cherise |
Artist | Jerry Garcia |
Artist | Jerry Garcia Band |
Album | The Very Best of Jerry Garcia |
[00:00.000] | 作曲 : Jerry Garcia |
[00:01.000] | 作词 : Robert Hunter |
[00:03.722] | |
[00:05.917] | Cherise was brushing her long hair gently down |
[00:11.402] | It was the afternoon of carnival |
[00:16.653] | as she brushes it gently down |
[00:21.068] | Rubin was strumming his painted mandolin |
[00:26.553] | It was inlaid with a pretty face in jade |
[00:31.700] | Played in the carnival parade |
[00:36.010] | Cherise was dressing as Pirouette in white |
[00:41.678] | when a fatal vision gripped her tight |
[00:46.746] | Cherise beware tonight |
[00:51.291] | Rubin, Rubin tell me truly true |
[00:56.751] | I feel afraid and I don't know why I do |
[01:01.845] | Is there another girl for you? |
[01:09.473] | If you could see my heart |
[01:12.059] | you would know it's true |
[01:14.253] | there's none Cherise, except for you |
[01:18.433] | except for you |
[01:22.194] | I'd swear to it on my very soul |
[01:25.224] | If I lie, may I fall down cold |
[01:31.938] | When Rubin played on his painted mandolin |
[01:37.894] | The breeze would pause to listen in |
[01:42.962] | before going on its way again |
[01:47.115] | Masquerade began when nightfall finally woke |
[01:52.888] | Like waves against the bandstand dancers broke |
[01:57.747] | to the painted mandolin |
[02:05.479] | Looking out to the crowd, who is standing there |
[02:10.233] | Sweet Ruby Claire at Rubin stared |
[02:14.387] | At Rubin stared |
[02:18.148] | She was dressed as Pirouette in red |
[02:20.970] | And her hair hung gently down |
[02:28.310] | The crowd pressed round Ruby stood as though alone |
[02:33.796] | Rubin's song took on a different tone |
[02:38.707] | and he played it just for her |
[02:42.991] | The song he played was the Carnival Parade |
[02:48.712] | Each note cut a thread of Cherise's fate |
[02:53.858] | It cut through like a blade |
[02:58.560] | Rubin was playing his painted mandolin |
[03:03.889] | When Ruby froze and turned to stone |
[03:08.669] | for the strings played all alone |
[03:13.267] | The voice of Cherise from the face of the mandolin |
[03:18.805] | Singing: Rubin, Rubin tell me true |
[03:23.716] | for I have no one but you |
[03:31.265] | If you could see my heart |
[03:33.877] | you would know it true |
[03:36.046] | There's none Cherise, except for you |
[03:40.225] | except for you |
[03:43.961] | I'd swear to it on my very soul |
[03:46.860] | If I lie, may I fall down cold |
[03:53.992] | The truth of love an unsung song must tell |
[03:59.660] | The course of love must follow blind |
[04:04.545] | without a look behind |
[04:09.169] | Rubin walked the streets of New Orleans 'till dawn |
[04:14.576] | Cherise so lightly in his arms |
[04:19.592] | and her hair hung gently down |
[04:25.574] | ... |
[00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Jerry Garcia |
[00:01.000] | zuò cí : Robert Hunter |
[00:03.722] | |
[00:05.917] | Cherise was brushing her long hair gently down |
[00:11.402] | It was the afternoon of carnival |
[00:16.653] | as she brushes it gently down |
[00:21.068] | Rubin was strumming his painted mandolin |
[00:26.553] | It was inlaid with a pretty face in jade |
[00:31.700] | Played in the carnival parade |
[00:36.010] | Cherise was dressing as Pirouette in white |
[00:41.678] | when a fatal vision gripped her tight |
[00:46.746] | Cherise beware tonight |
[00:51.291] | Rubin, Rubin tell me truly true |
[00:56.751] | I feel afraid and I don' t know why I do |
[01:01.845] | Is there another girl for you? |
[01:09.473] | If you could see my heart |
[01:12.059] | you would know it' s true |
[01:14.253] | there' s none Cherise, except for you |
[01:18.433] | except for you |
[01:22.194] | I' d swear to it on my very soul |
[01:25.224] | If I lie, may I fall down cold |
[01:31.938] | When Rubin played on his painted mandolin |
[01:37.894] | The breeze would pause to listen in |
[01:42.962] | before going on its way again |
[01:47.115] | Masquerade began when nightfall finally woke |
[01:52.888] | Like waves against the bandstand dancers broke |
[01:57.747] | to the painted mandolin |
[02:05.479] | Looking out to the crowd, who is standing there |
[02:10.233] | Sweet Ruby Claire at Rubin stared |
[02:14.387] | At Rubin stared |
[02:18.148] | She was dressed as Pirouette in red |
[02:20.970] | And her hair hung gently down |
[02:28.310] | The crowd pressed round Ruby stood as though alone |
[02:33.796] | Rubin' s song took on a different tone |
[02:38.707] | and he played it just for her |
[02:42.991] | The song he played was the Carnival Parade |
[02:48.712] | Each note cut a thread of Cherise' s fate |
[02:53.858] | It cut through like a blade |
[02:58.560] | Rubin was playing his painted mandolin |
[03:03.889] | When Ruby froze and turned to stone |
[03:08.669] | for the strings played all alone |
[03:13.267] | The voice of Cherise from the face of the mandolin |
[03:18.805] | Singing: Rubin, Rubin tell me true |
[03:23.716] | for I have no one but you |
[03:31.265] | If you could see my heart |
[03:33.877] | you would know it true |
[03:36.046] | There' s none Cherise, except for you |
[03:40.225] | except for you |
[03:43.961] | I' d swear to it on my very soul |
[03:46.860] | If I lie, may I fall down cold |
[03:53.992] | The truth of love an unsung song must tell |
[03:59.660] | The course of love must follow blind |
[04:04.545] | without a look behind |
[04:09.169] | Rubin walked the streets of New Orleans ' till dawn |
[04:14.576] | Cherise so lightly in his arms |
[04:19.592] | and her hair hung gently down |
[04:25.574] | ... |