Song | Thousands Are Sailing - Live version |
Artist | The Pogues |
Album | Streams Of Whiskey: Live In Leysin, Switzerland 1991 |
[00:00] | Artist: Pogues |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : Chevron |
[00:01.99] | |
[00:02.00] | Album: The Best Of The Pogues |
[00:02.99] | |
[00:03.00] | Title: Thousands Are Sailing |
[00:03.99] | |
[00:04.00] | #=#=#=# INSTRUMENTAL #=#=#=# |
[00:12.00] | |
[00:18.99] | |
[00:19.00] | The island it is silent now |
[00:23.68] | But the ghosts still haunt the waves |
[00:26.88] | And the torch lights up a famished man |
[00:31.59] | Who fortune could not save |
[00:34.74] | Did you work upon the railroad? |
[00:38.91] | Did you rid the streets of crime? |
[00:42.76] | Were your dollars from the "White House"? |
[00:46.76] | Were they from the "Five and Dime"? |
[00:50.41] | |
[00:50.42] | Did the old songs taunt or cheer you? |
[00:54.33] | And did they still make you cry? |
[00:58.14] | Did you count the months and years? |
[01:01.84] | Or did your teardrops quickly dry? |
[01:05.64] | Ah, No, says he 'twas not to be |
[01:10.05] | On a coffin ship I came here |
[01:13.30] | And I never even got so far |
[01:17.56] | That they could change my name |
[01:20.85] | |
[01:20.86] | Thousands are sailing |
[01:25.21] | Across the Western Ocean |
[01:28.97] | To a land of opportunity |
[01:32.78] | That some of them will never see |
[01:36.58] | Fortune prevailing |
[01:40.40] | Across the Western Ocean |
[01:44.23] | Their bellies full |
[01:46.41] | And their spirits free |
[01:48.21] | They'll break the chains of poverty |
[01:51.76] | And they'll dance |
[01:53.26] | |
[01:53.27] | In Manhattan's desert twilight |
[02:07.03] | In the death of afternoon |
[02:10.51] | We stepped hand in hand on Broadway |
[02:14.64] | Like the first man on the moon |
[02:18.84] | And "The Blackbird" broke the silence |
[02:22.69] | As you whistled it so sweet |
[02:26.26] | And in Brendan Behan's footsteps |
[02:30.46] | I danced up and down the street |
[02:34.04] | |
[02:34.05] | Then we said goodnight to Broadway |
[02:37.85] | Giving it our best regards |
[02:41.71] | Tipped our hats to Mister Cohan |
[02:45.47] | Dear old Times Square's favourite bard |
[02:49.08] | Then we raised a glass to J.F.K. |
[02:53.68] | And a dozen more besides |
[02:56.98] | When I got back to my empty room |
[03:01.29] | I suppose I must have cried |
[03:04.49] | |
[03:04.50] | Thousands are sailing |
[03:08.88] | Again across the ocean |
[03:12.56] | Where the hand of opportunity |
[03:16.46] | Draws tickets in a lottery |
[03:20.07] | Postcards we're mailing |
[03:24.08] | Of sky-blue skies and oceans |
[03:27.88] | From rooms the daylight never sees |
[03:31.80] | Where lights don't glow on Christmas trees |
[03:36.36] | But we dance to the music |
[03:37.99] | And we dance |
[03:39.99] | |
[03:40.00] | #=#=#=# INSTRUMENTAL #=#=#=# |
[04:12.86] | |
[04:12.87] | Thousands are sailing |
[04:16.72] | Across the Western Ocean |
[04:20.48] | Where the hand of opportunity |
[04:24.49] | Draws tickets in a lottery |
[04:28.49] | Where e'er we go, we celebrate |
[04:31.76] | The land that makes us refugees |
[04:35.52] | From fear of Priests with empty plates |
[04:39.42] | From guilt and weeping effigies |
[04:42.92] | But we dance to the music |
[04:44.52] | And we dance |
[04:45.99] | |
[04:46.00] | #=#=#=# INSTRUMENTAL #=#=#=# |
[05:27.00] |
[00:00] | Artist: Pogues |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Chevron |
[00:01.99] | |
[00:02.00] | Album: The Best Of The Pogues |
[00:02.99] | |
[00:03.00] | Title: Thousands Are Sailing |
[00:03.99] | |
[00:04.00] | INSTRUMENTAL |
[00:12.00] | |
[00:18.99] | |
[00:19.00] | The island it is silent now |
[00:23.68] | But the ghosts still haunt the waves |
[00:26.88] | And the torch lights up a famished man |
[00:31.59] | Who fortune could not save |
[00:34.74] | Did you work upon the railroad? |
[00:38.91] | Did you rid the streets of crime? |
[00:42.76] | Were your dollars from the " White House"? |
[00:46.76] | Were they from the " Five and Dime"? |
[00:50.41] | |
[00:50.42] | Did the old songs taunt or cheer you? |
[00:54.33] | And did they still make you cry? |
[00:58.14] | Did you count the months and years? |
[01:01.84] | Or did your teardrops quickly dry? |
[01:05.64] | Ah, No, says he ' twas not to be |
[01:10.05] | On a coffin ship I came here |
[01:13.30] | And I never even got so far |
[01:17.56] | That they could change my name |
[01:20.85] | |
[01:20.86] | Thousands are sailing |
[01:25.21] | Across the Western Ocean |
[01:28.97] | To a land of opportunity |
[01:32.78] | That some of them will never see |
[01:36.58] | Fortune prevailing |
[01:40.40] | Across the Western Ocean |
[01:44.23] | Their bellies full |
[01:46.41] | And their spirits free |
[01:48.21] | They' ll break the chains of poverty |
[01:51.76] | And they' ll dance |
[01:53.26] | |
[01:53.27] | In Manhattan' s desert twilight |
[02:07.03] | In the death of afternoon |
[02:10.51] | We stepped hand in hand on Broadway |
[02:14.64] | Like the first man on the moon |
[02:18.84] | And " The Blackbird" broke the silence |
[02:22.69] | As you whistled it so sweet |
[02:26.26] | And in Brendan Behan' s footsteps |
[02:30.46] | I danced up and down the street |
[02:34.04] | |
[02:34.05] | Then we said goodnight to Broadway |
[02:37.85] | Giving it our best regards |
[02:41.71] | Tipped our hats to Mister Cohan |
[02:45.47] | Dear old Times Square' s favourite bard |
[02:49.08] | Then we raised a glass to J. F. K. |
[02:53.68] | And a dozen more besides |
[02:56.98] | When I got back to my empty room |
[03:01.29] | I suppose I must have cried |
[03:04.49] | |
[03:04.50] | Thousands are sailing |
[03:08.88] | Again across the ocean |
[03:12.56] | Where the hand of opportunity |
[03:16.46] | Draws tickets in a lottery |
[03:20.07] | Postcards we' re mailing |
[03:24.08] | Of skyblue skies and oceans |
[03:27.88] | From rooms the daylight never sees |
[03:31.80] | Where lights don' t glow on Christmas trees |
[03:36.36] | But we dance to the music |
[03:37.99] | And we dance |
[03:39.99] | |
[03:40.00] | INSTRUMENTAL |
[04:12.86] | |
[04:12.87] | Thousands are sailing |
[04:16.72] | Across the Western Ocean |
[04:20.48] | Where the hand of opportunity |
[04:24.49] | Draws tickets in a lottery |
[04:28.49] | Where e' er we go, we celebrate |
[04:31.76] | The land that makes us refugees |
[04:35.52] | From fear of Priests with empty plates |
[04:39.42] | From guilt and weeping effigies |
[04:42.92] | But we dance to the music |
[04:44.52] | And we dance |
[04:45.99] | |
[04:46.00] | INSTRUMENTAL |
[05:27.00] |