Song | Madame George |
Artist | Van Morrison |
Album | The Complete Bang Sessions |
作曲 : Morrison | |
作词 : Morrison | |
Down on Cyprus | |
AvenueWith a childlike vision leaping into view | |
Clicking, clacking of the high heeled shoe | |
Ford and Fitzroy, | |
Madame George | |
Marching with the soldier boy behind | |
He's much older with hat on drinking wine | |
And that smell of sweet perfume comes drifting through | |
The cool night air like | |
ShalimarAnd outside they're making all the stops | |
The kids out in the street collecting bottle-tops | |
Gone for cigarettes and matches in the shops | |
Happy taken | |
Madame George | |
That's when you fall | |
Whoa, that's when you fall | |
Yeah, that's when you fall | |
When you fall into a trance | |
A sitting on a sofa playing games of chance | |
With your folded arms and history books | |
You glance into the eyes of | |
Madame George | |
And you think you found the bag | |
You're getting weaker and your knees begin to sag | |
In the corner playing dominoes in drag | |
The one and only | |
Madame George | |
And then from outside the frosty window raps | |
She jumps up and says, | |
Lord, have mercy | |
I think it's the cops | |
And immediately drops everything she gots | |
Down into the street below | |
And you know you gotta go | |
On that train from | |
Dublin up to | |
Sandy RowThrowing pennies at the bridges down below | |
And the rain, hail, sleet, and snow | |
Say goodbye to | |
Madame George | |
Dry your eye for | |
Madame George | |
Wonder why for | |
Madame George | |
And as you leave, the room is filled with music | |
Laughing, music, dancing, music all around the room | |
And all the little boys come around, walking away from it all | |
So cold, and as you're about to leave | |
She jumps up and says, hey love, you forgot your gloves | |
And the gloves to love, to love the gloves | |
To say goodbye to | |
Madame George | |
Dry your eye for | |
Madame George | |
Wonder why for | |
Madame George | |
Dry your eyes for | |
Madame George | |
Say goodbye in the wind and the rain on the back street | |
In the backstreet, in the back street | |
Say goodbye to | |
Madame George | |
In the backstreet, in the back street, in the back street | |
Down home, down home in the back street | |
Gotta go, say goodbye, goodbye, goodbye | |
Dry your eye, your eye, your eye, your eye, your eye | |
Say goodbye to | |
Madame George | |
And the loves to love to love the love | |
Say goodbye, ooo, mmm | |
Say goodbye goodbye, goodbye, goodbye to | |
Madame George | |
Dry your eye for | |
Madame George | |
Wonder why for | |
Madame George | |
The love's to love, the love's to love, the love's to love | |
Say goodbye, goodbye | |
Get on the train | |
Get on the train, the train, the train | |
This is the train, this is the train | |
Whoa, say goodbye, goodbye | |
Get on the train, get on the train |
zuò qǔ : Morrison | |
zuò cí : Morrison | |
Down on Cyprus | |
AvenueWith a childlike vision leaping into view | |
Clicking, clacking of the high heeled shoe | |
Ford and Fitzroy, | |
Madame George | |
Marching with the soldier boy behind | |
He' s much older with hat on drinking wine | |
And that smell of sweet perfume comes drifting through | |
The cool night air like | |
ShalimarAnd outside they' re making all the stops | |
The kids out in the street collecting bottletops | |
Gone for cigarettes and matches in the shops | |
Happy taken | |
Madame George | |
That' s when you fall | |
Whoa, that' s when you fall | |
Yeah, that' s when you fall | |
When you fall into a trance | |
A sitting on a sofa playing games of chance | |
With your folded arms and history books | |
You glance into the eyes of | |
Madame George | |
And you think you found the bag | |
You' re getting weaker and your knees begin to sag | |
In the corner playing dominoes in drag | |
The one and only | |
Madame George | |
And then from outside the frosty window raps | |
She jumps up and says, | |
Lord, have mercy | |
I think it' s the cops | |
And immediately drops everything she gots | |
Down into the street below | |
And you know you gotta go | |
On that train from | |
Dublin up to | |
Sandy RowThrowing pennies at the bridges down below | |
And the rain, hail, sleet, and snow | |
Say goodbye to | |
Madame George | |
Dry your eye for | |
Madame George | |
Wonder why for | |
Madame George | |
And as you leave, the room is filled with music | |
Laughing, music, dancing, music all around the room | |
And all the little boys come around, walking away from it all | |
So cold, and as you' re about to leave | |
She jumps up and says, hey love, you forgot your gloves | |
And the gloves to love, to love the gloves | |
To say goodbye to | |
Madame George | |
Dry your eye for | |
Madame George | |
Wonder why for | |
Madame George | |
Dry your eyes for | |
Madame George | |
Say goodbye in the wind and the rain on the back street | |
In the backstreet, in the back street | |
Say goodbye to | |
Madame George | |
In the backstreet, in the back street, in the back street | |
Down home, down home in the back street | |
Gotta go, say goodbye, goodbye, goodbye | |
Dry your eye, your eye, your eye, your eye, your eye | |
Say goodbye to | |
Madame George | |
And the loves to love to love the love | |
Say goodbye, ooo, mmm | |
Say goodbye goodbye, goodbye, goodbye to | |
Madame George | |
Dry your eye for | |
Madame George | |
Wonder why for | |
Madame George | |
The love' s to love, the love' s to love, the love' s to love | |
Say goodbye, goodbye | |
Get on the train | |
Get on the train, the train, the train | |
This is the train, this is the train | |
Whoa, say goodbye, goodbye | |
Get on the train, get on the train |