Song | What It Is |
Artist | Mark Knopfler |
Album | The Best Of Dire Straits & Mark Knopfler - Private Investigations |
[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Mark Knopfler |
[00:01.00] | 作词 : Mark Knopfler |
[00:34.51] | The drinking dens are spilling out |
[00:36.14] | There's staggering in the square |
[00:37.87] | There's lads and lasses falling about |
[00:39.98] | And a crackling in the air |
[00:41.91] | Down around the dungeon doors |
[00:43.83] | The shelters and the queues |
[00:45.37] | Everybody's looking for |
[00:47.60] | Somebody's arms to fall into |
[00:50.10] | That's what it is |
[00:52.96] | |
[00:53.55] | It's what it is now |
[00:55.69] | |
[00:57.77] | There's frost on the graves and the monuments |
[00:59.72] | But the taverns are warm in town |
[01:01.50] | People curse the government |
[01:03.34] | And shovel hot food down |
[01:05.73] | Lights are out in the city hall |
[01:07.53] | The castle and the keep |
[01:08.98] | The moon shines down upon it all |
[01:11.28] | The legless and asleep |
[01:13.22] | |
[01:13.82] | And it's cold on the tollgate |
[01:15.25] | With the wagons creeping through |
[01:16.90] | Cold on the tollgate |
[01:19.06] | God knows what I could do with you |
[01:20.66] | That's what it is |
[01:22.79] | |
[01:25.17] | It's what it is now |
[01:26.49] | |
[01:29.31] | The garrison sleeps in the citadel |
[01:30.99] | With the ghosts and the ancient stones |
[01:32.90] | High on the parapet |
[01:35.03] | A Scottish piper stands alone |
[01:37.12] | And high on the wind |
[01:38.60] | The highland drums begin to roll |
[01:40.41] | And something from the past just comes |
[01:43.13] | And stares into my soul |
[01:44.84] | |
[01:45.38] | And it's cold on the tollgate |
[01:47.15] | and THE DRUMS BEAT THEIR TATOO |
[01:48.92] | Cold on the tollgate |
[01:50.36] | God knows what I could do with you |
[01:52.80] | |
[01:53.30] | That's what it is |
[01:54.25] | |
[01:56.80] | It's what it is now |
[01:58.30] | |
[02:00.27] | What it is |
[02:02.75] | |
[02:03.43] | It's what it is now |
[02:05.78] | |
[02:40.29] | There's a chink of light |
[02:41.31] | there's a burning wick |
[02:42.29] | There's a lantern in the tower |
[02:43.64] | Wee Willie Winkie with a candlestick |
[02:45.97] | Still writing songs in the wee wee hours |
[02:48.09] | On Charlotte Street I take |
[02:49.65] | A WALKING stick for my hotel |
[02:51.43] | The ghost of Dirty Dick |
[02:53.76] | Is still in search of Little Nell |
[02:56.02] | That's what it is |
[02:57.86] | |
[02:59.82] | It's what it is now |
[03:01.08] | |
[03:03.41] | It's what it is |
[03:05.88] | |
[03:07.68] | What it is now… |
[03:08.92] |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Mark Knopfler |
[00:01.00] | zuò cí : Mark Knopfler |
[00:34.51] | The drinking dens are spilling out |
[00:36.14] | There' s staggering in the square |
[00:37.87] | There' s lads and lasses falling about |
[00:39.98] | And a crackling in the air |
[00:41.91] | Down around the dungeon doors |
[00:43.83] | The shelters and the queues |
[00:45.37] | Everybody' s looking for |
[00:47.60] | Somebody' s arms to fall into |
[00:50.10] | That' s what it is |
[00:52.96] | |
[00:53.55] | It' s what it is now |
[00:55.69] | |
[00:57.77] | There' s frost on the graves and the monuments |
[00:59.72] | But the taverns are warm in town |
[01:01.50] | People curse the government |
[01:03.34] | And shovel hot food down |
[01:05.73] | Lights are out in the city hall |
[01:07.53] | The castle and the keep |
[01:08.98] | The moon shines down upon it all |
[01:11.28] | The legless and asleep |
[01:13.22] | |
[01:13.82] | And it' s cold on the tollgate |
[01:15.25] | With the wagons creeping through |
[01:16.90] | Cold on the tollgate |
[01:19.06] | God knows what I could do with you |
[01:20.66] | That' s what it is |
[01:22.79] | |
[01:25.17] | It' s what it is now |
[01:26.49] | |
[01:29.31] | The garrison sleeps in the citadel |
[01:30.99] | With the ghosts and the ancient stones |
[01:32.90] | High on the parapet |
[01:35.03] | A Scottish piper stands alone |
[01:37.12] | And high on the wind |
[01:38.60] | The highland drums begin to roll |
[01:40.41] | And something from the past just comes |
[01:43.13] | And stares into my soul |
[01:44.84] | |
[01:45.38] | And it' s cold on the tollgate |
[01:47.15] | and THE DRUMS BEAT THEIR TATOO |
[01:48.92] | Cold on the tollgate |
[01:50.36] | God knows what I could do with you |
[01:52.80] | |
[01:53.30] | That' s what it is |
[01:54.25] | |
[01:56.80] | It' s what it is now |
[01:58.30] | |
[02:00.27] | What it is |
[02:02.75] | |
[02:03.43] | It' s what it is now |
[02:05.78] | |
[02:40.29] | There' s a chink of light |
[02:41.31] | there' s a burning wick |
[02:42.29] | There' s a lantern in the tower |
[02:43.64] | Wee Willie Winkie with a candlestick |
[02:45.97] | Still writing songs in the wee wee hours |
[02:48.09] | On Charlotte Street I take |
[02:49.65] | A WALKING stick for my hotel |
[02:51.43] | The ghost of Dirty Dick |
[02:53.76] | Is still in search of Little Nell |
[02:56.02] | That' s what it is |
[02:57.86] | |
[02:59.82] | It' s what it is now |
[03:01.08] | |
[03:03.41] | It' s what it is |
[03:05.88] | |
[03:07.68] | What it is now |
[03:08.92] |