Song | Moon Over Bourbon Street |
Artist | 莫文蔚 |
Album | Somewhere I Belong |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Sting |
[00:01.00] | 作词 : Sting |
[00:03.77] | Moon Over Bourbon Street |
[00:04.70] | 莫文蔚 |
[00:05.83] | |
[00:17.23] | There's a moon over bourbon street tonight |
[00:24.73] | I see faces as they pass beneath the pale lamplight |
[00:33.28] | I've no choice but to follow that call |
[00:42.33] | The bright lights, the people, and the moon and all |
[00:50.57] | I pray everyday to be strong |
[00:58.70] | For I know what I do must be wrong |
[01:06.86] | Oh you'll never see my shade or hear the sound of my feet |
[01:15.38] | While there's a moon over bourbon street |
[01:21.26] | |
[01:37.00] | It was many years ago that I became what I am |
[01:44.86] | I was trapped in this life like an innocent lamb |
[01:53.35] | Now I can never show my face at noon |
[02:01.79] | And you'll only see me walking by the light of the moon |
[02:10.81] | The brim of my hat hides the eye of a beast |
[02:18.55] | I've the face of a sinner but the hands of a priest |
[02:26.94] | Oh you'll never see my shade or hear the sound of my feet |
[02:35.32] | While there's a moon over bourbon street |
[02:41.47] | |
[04:35.95] | She walks everyday through the streets of New Orleans |
[04:44.09] | She's innocent and young from a family of means |
[04:52.23] | I have stood many times outside her window at night |
[05:01.07] | To struggle with my instinct in the pale moonlight |
[05:09.54] | How could I be this way when I pray to god above |
[05:17.58] | I must love what I destroy and destroy the thing I love |
[05:25.77] | Oh you'll never see my shade or hear the sound of my feet |
[05:34.07] | While there's a moon over bourbon street |
[05:40.36] |
[00:00.00] | zuo qu : Sting |
[00:01.00] | zuo ci : Sting |
[00:03.77] | Moon Over Bourbon Street |
[00:04.70] | mo wen wei |
[00:05.83] | |
[00:17.23] | There' s a moon over bourbon street tonight |
[00:24.73] | I see faces as they pass beneath the pale lamplight |
[00:33.28] | I' ve no choice but to follow that call |
[00:42.33] | The bright lights, the people, and the moon and all |
[00:50.57] | I pray everyday to be strong |
[00:58.70] | For I know what I do must be wrong |
[01:06.86] | Oh you' ll never see my shade or hear the sound of my feet |
[01:15.38] | While there' s a moon over bourbon street |
[01:21.26] | |
[01:37.00] | It was many years ago that I became what I am |
[01:44.86] | I was trapped in this life like an innocent lamb |
[01:53.35] | Now I can never show my face at noon |
[02:01.79] | And you' ll only see me walking by the light of the moon |
[02:10.81] | The brim of my hat hides the eye of a beast |
[02:18.55] | I' ve the face of a sinner but the hands of a priest |
[02:26.94] | Oh you' ll never see my shade or hear the sound of my feet |
[02:35.32] | While there' s a moon over bourbon street |
[02:41.47] | |
[04:35.95] | She walks everyday through the streets of New Orleans |
[04:44.09] | She' s innocent and young from a family of means |
[04:52.23] | I have stood many times outside her window at night |
[05:01.07] | To struggle with my instinct in the pale moonlight |
[05:09.54] | How could I be this way when I pray to god above |
[05:17.58] | I must love what I destroy and destroy the thing I love |
[05:25.77] | Oh you' ll never see my shade or hear the sound of my feet |
[05:34.07] | While there' s a moon over bourbon street |
[05:40.36] |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Sting |
[00:01.00] | zuò cí : Sting |
[00:03.77] | Moon Over Bourbon Street |
[00:04.70] | mò wén wèi |
[00:05.83] | |
[00:17.23] | There' s a moon over bourbon street tonight |
[00:24.73] | I see faces as they pass beneath the pale lamplight |
[00:33.28] | I' ve no choice but to follow that call |
[00:42.33] | The bright lights, the people, and the moon and all |
[00:50.57] | I pray everyday to be strong |
[00:58.70] | For I know what I do must be wrong |
[01:06.86] | Oh you' ll never see my shade or hear the sound of my feet |
[01:15.38] | While there' s a moon over bourbon street |
[01:21.26] | |
[01:37.00] | It was many years ago that I became what I am |
[01:44.86] | I was trapped in this life like an innocent lamb |
[01:53.35] | Now I can never show my face at noon |
[02:01.79] | And you' ll only see me walking by the light of the moon |
[02:10.81] | The brim of my hat hides the eye of a beast |
[02:18.55] | I' ve the face of a sinner but the hands of a priest |
[02:26.94] | Oh you' ll never see my shade or hear the sound of my feet |
[02:35.32] | While there' s a moon over bourbon street |
[02:41.47] | |
[04:35.95] | She walks everyday through the streets of New Orleans |
[04:44.09] | She' s innocent and young from a family of means |
[04:52.23] | I have stood many times outside her window at night |
[05:01.07] | To struggle with my instinct in the pale moonlight |
[05:09.54] | How could I be this way when I pray to god above |
[05:17.58] | I must love what I destroy and destroy the thing I love |
[05:25.77] | Oh you' ll never see my shade or hear the sound of my feet |
[05:34.07] | While there' s a moon over bourbon street |
[05:40.36] |