Song | Middletown Dreams |
Artist | Rush |
Album | Power Windows |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Geddy Lee/Alex Lifeson | |
作词 : Neil Peart | |
Words by neil peart, music by geddy lee and alex lifeson | |
The office door closed early | |
The hidden bottle came out | |
The salesman turned to close the blinds | |
A little slow now, a little stout | |
But he's still heading down those tracks | |
Any day now for sure | |
Another day as drab as today | |
Is more than a man can endure | |
Dreams flow across the heartland | |
Feeding on the fires | |
Dreams transport desires | |
Drive you when you're down -- | |
Dreams transport the ones | |
Who need to get out of town | |
The boy walks with his best friend | |
Through the fields of early may | |
They walk awhile in silence | |
One close -- one far away | |
But he'd be climbing on that bus | |
Just him and his guitar | |
To blaze across the heavens | |
Like a brilliant shooting star | |
The middle-aged madonna | |
Calls her neighbour on the phone | |
Day by day the seasons pass | |
And leave her life alone | |
But she'll go walking out that door | |
On some bright afternoon | |
To go and paint big cities | |
From a lonely attic room | |
It's understood | |
By every single person | |
Who'd be elsewhere if they could | |
So far so good | |
And life's not unpleasant | |
In their little neighbourhood | |
They dream in middletown... |
zuo qu : Geddy Lee Alex Lifeson | |
zuo ci : Neil Peart | |
Words by neil peart, music by geddy lee and alex lifeson | |
The office door closed early | |
The hidden bottle came out | |
The salesman turned to close the blinds | |
A little slow now, a little stout | |
But he' s still heading down those tracks | |
Any day now for sure | |
Another day as drab as today | |
Is more than a man can endure | |
Dreams flow across the heartland | |
Feeding on the fires | |
Dreams transport desires | |
Drive you when you' re down | |
Dreams transport the ones | |
Who need to get out of town | |
The boy walks with his best friend | |
Through the fields of early may | |
They walk awhile in silence | |
One close one far away | |
But he' d be climbing on that bus | |
Just him and his guitar | |
To blaze across the heavens | |
Like a brilliant shooting star | |
The middleaged madonna | |
Calls her neighbour on the phone | |
Day by day the seasons pass | |
And leave her life alone | |
But she' ll go walking out that door | |
On some bright afternoon | |
To go and paint big cities | |
From a lonely attic room | |
It' s understood | |
By every single person | |
Who' d be elsewhere if they could | |
So far so good | |
And life' s not unpleasant | |
In their little neighbourhood | |
They dream in middletown... |
zuò qǔ : Geddy Lee Alex Lifeson | |
zuò cí : Neil Peart | |
Words by neil peart, music by geddy lee and alex lifeson | |
The office door closed early | |
The hidden bottle came out | |
The salesman turned to close the blinds | |
A little slow now, a little stout | |
But he' s still heading down those tracks | |
Any day now for sure | |
Another day as drab as today | |
Is more than a man can endure | |
Dreams flow across the heartland | |
Feeding on the fires | |
Dreams transport desires | |
Drive you when you' re down | |
Dreams transport the ones | |
Who need to get out of town | |
The boy walks with his best friend | |
Through the fields of early may | |
They walk awhile in silence | |
One close one far away | |
But he' d be climbing on that bus | |
Just him and his guitar | |
To blaze across the heavens | |
Like a brilliant shooting star | |
The middleaged madonna | |
Calls her neighbour on the phone | |
Day by day the seasons pass | |
And leave her life alone | |
But she' ll go walking out that door | |
On some bright afternoon | |
To go and paint big cities | |
From a lonely attic room | |
It' s understood | |
By every single person | |
Who' d be elsewhere if they could | |
So far so good | |
And life' s not unpleasant | |
In their little neighbourhood | |
They dream in middletown... |