Song | Poor Boy |
Artist | Leo Kottke |
Album | Instrumentals: Best Of The Capitol Years |
[00:00.000] | 作曲 : John Fahey/Bukka White |
[00:13.12] | Never sing for my supper |
[00:18.91] | I never help my neighbour |
[00:24.80] | Never do what is proper |
[00:30.09] | For my share of labour. |
[00:35.55] | I'm a poor boy |
[00:38.24] | And I'm a rover |
[00:41.34] | Count your coins and |
[00:43.93] | Throw them over my shoulder |
[00:48.29] | I may grow older |
[00:52.55] | Nobody knows |
[00:56.57] | How cold it grows |
[00:58.61] | And nobody sees |
[01:00.98] | How shaky my knees |
[01:03.83] | Nobody cares |
[01:06.28] | How steep my stairs |
[01:09.50] | And nobody smiles |
[01:11.90] | If I cross their stiles. |
[01:18.19] | Oh poor boy |
[01:21.65] | So sorry for himself |
[01:28.59] | Oh poor boy |
[01:32.90] | So worried for his health. |
[01:37.24] | You may say every day |
[01:40.92] | Where will he stay tonight. |
[01:56.46] | Never know what I came for |
[02:02.04] | Seems that I've forgotten |
[02:07.82] | Never ask what I came for |
[02:13.33] | Or how I was begotten. |
[02:18.66] | I'm a poor boy |
[02:21.49] | And I'm a ranger |
[02:24.44] | Things I say |
[02:26.97] | May seem stranger than Sunday |
[02:31.26] | Changing to Monday. |
[02:35.60] | Nobody knows |
[02:38.60] | How cold it flows |
[02:41.46] | And nobody feels |
[02:44.68] | The worn down heels |
[02:47.15] | Nobody's eyes |
[02:50.38] | Make the skies |
[02:53.42] | Nobody spreads |
[02:56.03] | Their aching heads. |
[03:01.44] | Oh poor boy |
[03:05.05] | So worried for his life |
[03:11.93] | Oh poor boy |
[03:16.21] | So keen to take a wife. |
[03:21.27] | He's a mess but he'll say yes |
[03:23.95] | If you just dress in white. |
[04:07.76] | Nobody knows |
[04:10.04] | How cold it blows |
[04:13.16] | And nobody sees |
[04:15.71] | How shaky my knees |
[04:18.93] | Nobody cares |
[04:21.52] | How steep my stairs |
[04:24.74] | And nobody smiles |
[04:27.27] | If you cross their stiles. |
[04:33.07] | Oh poor boy |
[04:36.66] | So sorry for himself |
[04:43.95] | Oh poor boy |
[04:48.18] | So worried for his health. |
[04:52.73] | You may say every day |
[04:56.24] | Where will he stay tonight. |
[05:12.75] | Oh poor boy |
[05:16.81] | So worried for his life |
[05:24.22] | Oh poor boy |
[05:28.84] | So keen to take a wife. |
[05:36.06] | Oh poor boy |
[05:40.64] | So sorry for himself |
[05:47.33] | Oh poor boy |
[05:51.76] | So worried for his health |
[05:58.81] | Oh poor boy. |
[00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : John Fahey Bukka White |
[00:13.12] | Never sing for my supper |
[00:18.91] | I never help my neighbour |
[00:24.80] | Never do what is proper |
[00:30.09] | For my share of labour. |
[00:35.55] | I' m a poor boy |
[00:38.24] | And I' m a rover |
[00:41.34] | Count your coins and |
[00:43.93] | Throw them over my shoulder |
[00:48.29] | I may grow older |
[00:52.55] | Nobody knows |
[00:56.57] | How cold it grows |
[00:58.61] | And nobody sees |
[01:00.98] | How shaky my knees |
[01:03.83] | Nobody cares |
[01:06.28] | How steep my stairs |
[01:09.50] | And nobody smiles |
[01:11.90] | If I cross their stiles. |
[01:18.19] | Oh poor boy |
[01:21.65] | So sorry for himself |
[01:28.59] | Oh poor boy |
[01:32.90] | So worried for his health. |
[01:37.24] | You may say every day |
[01:40.92] | Where will he stay tonight. |
[01:56.46] | Never know what I came for |
[02:02.04] | Seems that I' ve forgotten |
[02:07.82] | Never ask what I came for |
[02:13.33] | Or how I was begotten. |
[02:18.66] | I' m a poor boy |
[02:21.49] | And I' m a ranger |
[02:24.44] | Things I say |
[02:26.97] | May seem stranger than Sunday |
[02:31.26] | Changing to Monday. |
[02:35.60] | Nobody knows |
[02:38.60] | How cold it flows |
[02:41.46] | And nobody feels |
[02:44.68] | The worn down heels |
[02:47.15] | Nobody' s eyes |
[02:50.38] | Make the skies |
[02:53.42] | Nobody spreads |
[02:56.03] | Their aching heads. |
[03:01.44] | Oh poor boy |
[03:05.05] | So worried for his life |
[03:11.93] | Oh poor boy |
[03:16.21] | So keen to take a wife. |
[03:21.27] | He' s a mess but he' ll say yes |
[03:23.95] | If you just dress in white. |
[04:07.76] | Nobody knows |
[04:10.04] | How cold it blows |
[04:13.16] | And nobody sees |
[04:15.71] | How shaky my knees |
[04:18.93] | Nobody cares |
[04:21.52] | How steep my stairs |
[04:24.74] | And nobody smiles |
[04:27.27] | If you cross their stiles. |
[04:33.07] | Oh poor boy |
[04:36.66] | So sorry for himself |
[04:43.95] | Oh poor boy |
[04:48.18] | So worried for his health. |
[04:52.73] | You may say every day |
[04:56.24] | Where will he stay tonight. |
[05:12.75] | Oh poor boy |
[05:16.81] | So worried for his life |
[05:24.22] | Oh poor boy |
[05:28.84] | So keen to take a wife. |
[05:36.06] | Oh poor boy |
[05:40.64] | So sorry for himself |
[05:47.33] | Oh poor boy |
[05:51.76] | So worried for his health |
[05:58.81] | Oh poor boy. |