Song | So Far From The Clyde |
Artist | Mark Knopfler |
Album | Get Lucky |
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[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Knopfler |
[00:01.00] | 作词 : Knopfler |
[00:39.60] | They had a last supper |
[00:41.81] | The day of the beaching |
[00:45.08] | She's a dead ship sailing |
[00:47.64] | skeleton crew |
[00:50.88] | The galley is empty |
[00:53.22] | The stove pots are cooling |
[00:58.80] | With what's left of a stew |
[01:01.84] | |
[01:04.96] | Her time is approaching |
[01:07.30] | The captain moves over |
[01:10.70] | The hangman steps in |
[01:12.90] | To do what he's paid for |
[01:16.15] | With the wind and the tide |
[01:18.21] | She goes proud ahead steaming |
[01:23.13] | And he drives her hard into the shore |
[01:27.64] | |
[01:30.18] | So far from the Clyde |
[01:38.02] | Together we'd ride |
[01:43.66] | We did ride |
[01:46.24] | |
[02:00.18] | As if to a wave |
[02:02.01] | From her bows to her rudder |
[02:05.90] | Bravely she rises |
[02:07.83] | To meet with the land |
[02:11.73] | Under their feet |
[02:13.23] | They all feel her keel shudder |
[02:18.52] | A shallow sea washes their hands |
[02:22.35] | |
[02:45.19] | Later the captain |
[02:47.03] | Shakes hands with the hangman |
[02:50.73] | And climbs slowly down |
[02:52.80] | To the oily wet ground |
[02:56.13] | Goes bowed to the car |
[02:58.15] | That has come here to take him |
[03:03.19] | Through the graveyard and back to the town |
[03:09.39] | |
[03:10.31] | So far from the Clyde |
[03:17.96] | Together we'd ride |
[03:23.76] | We did ride |
[03:25.56] | |
[03:32.99] | They pull out her cables |
[03:35.30] | And hack off her hatches |
[03:38.92] | Too poor to be wasteful |
[03:41.02] | With pity or time |
[03:44.33] | They swarm on her carcass |
[03:46.65] | With torches and axes |
[03:51.30] | Like a whale on the bloody shoreline |
[03:55.21] | |
[03:58.51] | Stripped of her pillars |
[04:00.52] | Her stays and her stanchions |
[04:03.89] | When there's only her bones |
[04:06.43] | On the wet, poisoned land |
[04:09.90] | Steel ropes will drag her |
[04:12.13] | With winches and engines |
[04:16.80] | 'til there's only a stain on the sand |
[04:21.13] | |
[04:23.81] | So far from the Clyde |
[04:31.59] | Together we'd ride |
[04:37.24] | We did ride |
[04:42.27] | So far from the Clyde |
[04:50.32] | Together we'd ride |
[04:55.78] | We did ride |
[05:06.99] |
[00:00.00] | zuo qu : Knopfler |
[00:01.00] | zuo ci : Knopfler |
[00:39.60] | They had a last supper |
[00:41.81] | The day of the beaching |
[00:45.08] | She' s a dead ship sailing |
[00:47.64] | skeleton crew |
[00:50.88] | The galley is empty |
[00:53.22] | The stove pots are cooling |
[00:58.80] | With what' s left of a stew |
[01:01.84] | |
[01:04.96] | Her time is approaching |
[01:07.30] | The captain moves over |
[01:10.70] | The hangman steps in |
[01:12.90] | To do what he' s paid for |
[01:16.15] | With the wind and the tide |
[01:18.21] | She goes proud ahead steaming |
[01:23.13] | And he drives her hard into the shore |
[01:27.64] | |
[01:30.18] | So far from the Clyde |
[01:38.02] | Together we' d ride |
[01:43.66] | We did ride |
[01:46.24] | |
[02:00.18] | As if to a wave |
[02:02.01] | From her bows to her rudder |
[02:05.90] | Bravely she rises |
[02:07.83] | To meet with the land |
[02:11.73] | Under their feet |
[02:13.23] | They all feel her keel shudder |
[02:18.52] | A shallow sea washes their hands |
[02:22.35] | |
[02:45.19] | Later the captain |
[02:47.03] | Shakes hands with the hangman |
[02:50.73] | And climbs slowly down |
[02:52.80] | To the oily wet ground |
[02:56.13] | Goes bowed to the car |
[02:58.15] | That has come here to take him |
[03:03.19] | Through the graveyard and back to the town |
[03:09.39] | |
[03:10.31] | So far from the Clyde |
[03:17.96] | Together we' d ride |
[03:23.76] | We did ride |
[03:25.56] | |
[03:32.99] | They pull out her cables |
[03:35.30] | And hack off her hatches |
[03:38.92] | Too poor to be wasteful |
[03:41.02] | With pity or time |
[03:44.33] | They swarm on her carcass |
[03:46.65] | With torches and axes |
[03:51.30] | Like a whale on the bloody shoreline |
[03:55.21] | |
[03:58.51] | Stripped of her pillars |
[04:00.52] | Her stays and her stanchions |
[04:03.89] | When there' s only her bones |
[04:06.43] | On the wet, poisoned land |
[04:09.90] | Steel ropes will drag her |
[04:12.13] | With winches and engines |
[04:16.80] | ' til there' s only a stain on the sand |
[04:21.13] | |
[04:23.81] | So far from the Clyde |
[04:31.59] | Together we' d ride |
[04:37.24] | We did ride |
[04:42.27] | So far from the Clyde |
[04:50.32] | Together we' d ride |
[04:55.78] | We did ride |
[05:06.99] |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Knopfler |
[00:01.00] | zuò cí : Knopfler |
[00:39.60] | They had a last supper |
[00:41.81] | The day of the beaching |
[00:45.08] | She' s a dead ship sailing |
[00:47.64] | skeleton crew |
[00:50.88] | The galley is empty |
[00:53.22] | The stove pots are cooling |
[00:58.80] | With what' s left of a stew |
[01:01.84] | |
[01:04.96] | Her time is approaching |
[01:07.30] | The captain moves over |
[01:10.70] | The hangman steps in |
[01:12.90] | To do what he' s paid for |
[01:16.15] | With the wind and the tide |
[01:18.21] | She goes proud ahead steaming |
[01:23.13] | And he drives her hard into the shore |
[01:27.64] | |
[01:30.18] | So far from the Clyde |
[01:38.02] | Together we' d ride |
[01:43.66] | We did ride |
[01:46.24] | |
[02:00.18] | As if to a wave |
[02:02.01] | From her bows to her rudder |
[02:05.90] | Bravely she rises |
[02:07.83] | To meet with the land |
[02:11.73] | Under their feet |
[02:13.23] | They all feel her keel shudder |
[02:18.52] | A shallow sea washes their hands |
[02:22.35] | |
[02:45.19] | Later the captain |
[02:47.03] | Shakes hands with the hangman |
[02:50.73] | And climbs slowly down |
[02:52.80] | To the oily wet ground |
[02:56.13] | Goes bowed to the car |
[02:58.15] | That has come here to take him |
[03:03.19] | Through the graveyard and back to the town |
[03:09.39] | |
[03:10.31] | So far from the Clyde |
[03:17.96] | Together we' d ride |
[03:23.76] | We did ride |
[03:25.56] | |
[03:32.99] | They pull out her cables |
[03:35.30] | And hack off her hatches |
[03:38.92] | Too poor to be wasteful |
[03:41.02] | With pity or time |
[03:44.33] | They swarm on her carcass |
[03:46.65] | With torches and axes |
[03:51.30] | Like a whale on the bloody shoreline |
[03:55.21] | |
[03:58.51] | Stripped of her pillars |
[04:00.52] | Her stays and her stanchions |
[04:03.89] | When there' s only her bones |
[04:06.43] | On the wet, poisoned land |
[04:09.90] | Steel ropes will drag her |
[04:12.13] | With winches and engines |
[04:16.80] | ' til there' s only a stain on the sand |
[04:21.13] | |
[04:23.81] | So far from the Clyde |
[04:31.59] | Together we' d ride |
[04:37.24] | We did ride |
[04:42.27] | So far from the Clyde |
[04:50.32] | Together we' d ride |
[04:55.78] | We did ride |
[05:06.99] |