Song | Dry County |
Artist | Bon Jovi |
Album | Live At Madison Square Garden |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Across the border they turn water into wine | |
穿越邊界他們把水變成美酒 | |
Some say it's the devil's blood | |
有人說那些美酒 | |
They're squeezing from the vine | |
是他們從葡萄擠出的惡魔之血 | |
Some say it's a saviour | |
有人卻說 | |
In these hard and desperate times | |
這是艱困時期的拯救者 | |
For me it helps me to forget | |
對我而言它可以讓我暫時忘記 | |
That we're just born to die | |
我們是為了死亡而出生的 | |
I came here like so many did | |
我像多數人一樣 | |
To find the better life | |
為了找尋更好的生活而來到這裡 | |
To find my piece of easy street | |
尋找富裕街道中屬於我的角落 | |
To finally be alive | |
讓我能感受到自己還活著 | |
And I know nothing good comes easy | |
我知道所有美好的事物得來不易 | |
And all good things take some time | |
且美好的事物需要一些時間來得到 | |
I made my bed I'll lie in it | |
在自己的床安祥 | |
To die in it's the crime | |
死去是一件憾事 | |
You can't help but prosper | |
你不用貢獻一己之力此地照樣繁榮 | |
Where the streets are paved with gold | |
這裡的街道由黃金鋪成 | |
They say the oil wells ran deeper herethan anybody's known | |
他們說這裡的油井比其他人想像的還要深 | |
I packed up on my wife and kid | |
我把妻子、孩子送回家 | |
And left them back at home | |
之後就回到這裡 | |
Now there's nothing in this paydirt | |
現在這裡什麼也沒有 | |
The ghosts are all I know | |
只有許多我熟識的鬼魂 | |
Now the oil's gone | |
油已經被開採光了 | |
The money's gone | |
錢也沒了 | |
And the jobs are gone | |
連工作也沒有了 | |
Still we're hangin' on Down in | |
卻只剩下我們還在這乾旱地方苦撐 | |
Dry county | |
乾旱之郡 | |
They're swimming in the sand | |
人們在沙漠中泅泳 | |
Praying for some holy water | |
祈禱天降神聖之雨 | |
To wash the sins from off our hand | |
以洗滌我們的罪 | |
Here in dry county | |
在這乾旱之郡 | |
The promise has run dry | |
所有的希望隨之風乾 | |
Where nobody cries | |
在這裡沒有人哭泣 | |
And no one's getting out of here alive | |
而且沒有人能活著離開這裡 | |
In the blessed name of Jesus | |
「奉主耶穌之聖名」 | |
I heard a preacher say | |
我聽見牧師說 | |
That we are God's children | |
我們是神的子民 | |
And He'd be back someday | |
總有一天祂會回來拯救我們 | |
And I hoped that he knew | |
我希望牧師知道某些事情 | |
Something as he drank his cup of wine | |
就像他懂得喝酒一樣 | |
I didn't have too good of a feeling | |
晚上外出時 | |
As I head out to the night | |
我的心情並沒有太好 | |
I cursed the sky to open | |
我咒罵天空希望它能打開 | |
I begged the clouds for rain | |
還向雲朵祈求雨水 | |
I prayed to God for water | |
我的血管像被火燒一樣的難過 | |
For this burning in my veins | |
因此我向神祈雨 | |
It was like my soul's on fire | |
那感覺就像靈魂在燃燒 | |
And I had to watch the flames | |
但我卻只能眼睜睜地看著火舌將我吞噬 | |
All my dreams went up in ashes | |
我所有的夢想被焚毀成為灰燼 | |
And my future blew away | |
我的未來已被扼殺 | |
Down in dry county | |
乾旱之郡 | |
They're swimming in the sand | |
人們在沙漠中泅泳 | |
Praying for some holy water | |
祈禱天降神聖之雨 | |
To wash the sins from off our hand | |
以洗滌我們的罪 | |
Dry county | |
在這乾旱之郡 | |
The promise has run dry | |
所有的希望隨之風乾 | |
Where nobody cries | |
在這裡沒有人哭泣 | |
And no one's getting out of here alive | |
而且沒有人能活著離開這裡 | |
Men spend their whole lives | |
人們花了他們的大半人生等待 | |
Waiting praying for their big reward | |
祈求他們的努力能獲取極大的報酬 | |
But it seems sometimes | |
但大多數的情形是 | |
The payoff leaves you feeling | |
低微的薪水讓 | |
Like a dirty whore | |
你感覺自己是個污穢的妓女 | |
If I could choose the way I'll die | |
假如我可以選擇死亡的方式 | |
Make it by the gun or knife | |
我會選擇死於槍下或刀刃 | |
Cause the other way there's too much pain | |
因為其他的方法都太痛苦 | |
Night after night after night | |
一夜又一夜 一夜又一夜 | |
Down in dry county | |
乾旱之郡 | |
They're swimming in the sand | |
人們在沙漠中游泳 | |
Praying for some holy water | |
祈禱天降神聖之雨 | |
To wash the sins from off our hand | |
以洗滌我們的罪 | |
Dry county | |
在這乾旱之郡 | |
The promise has run dry | |
所有的希望隨之風乾 | |
Where nobody cries | |
在這裡沒有人哭泣 | |
And no one's getting out of here alive | |
而且沒有人能活著離開這裡 |
Across the border they turn water into wine | |
chuan yue bian jie ta men ba shui bian cheng mei jiu | |
Some say it' s the devil' s blood | |
you ren shuo nei xie mei jiu | |
They' re squeezing from the vine | |
shi ta men cong pu tao ji chu de e mo zhi xue | |
Some say it' s a saviour | |
you ren que shuo | |
In these hard and desperate times | |
zhe shi jian kun shi qi de zheng jiu zhe | |
For me it helps me to forget | |
dui wo er yan ta ke yi rang wo zan shi wang ji | |
That we' re just born to die | |
wo men shi wei le si wang er chu sheng de | |
I came here like so many did | |
wo xiang duo shu ren yi yang | |
To find the better life | |
wei le zhao xun geng hao de sheng huo er lai dao zhe li | |
To find my piece of easy street | |
xun zhao fu yu jie dao zhong shu yu wo de jiao luo | |
To finally be alive | |
rang wo neng gan shou dao zi ji hai huo zhe | |
And I know nothing good comes easy | |
wo zhi dao suo you mei hao de shi wu de lai bu yi | |
And all good things take some time | |
qie mei hao de shi wu xu yao yi xie shi jian lai de dao | |
I made my bed I' ll lie in it | |
zai zi ji de chuang an xiang | |
To die in it' s the crime | |
si qu shi yi jian han shi | |
You can' t help but prosper | |
ni bu yong gong xian yi ji zhi li ci di zhao yang fan rong | |
Where the streets are paved with gold | |
zhe li de jie dao you huang jin pu cheng | |
They say the oil wells ran deeper herethan anybody' s known | |
ta men shuo zhe li de you jing bi qi ta ren xiang xiang de hai yao shen | |
I packed up on my wife and kid | |
wo ba qi zi hai zi song hui jia | |
And left them back at home | |
zhi hou jiu hui dao zhe li | |
Now there' s nothing in this paydirt | |
xian zai zhe li shen me ye mei you | |
The ghosts are all I know | |
zhi you xu duo wo shu shi de gui hun | |
Now the oil' s gone | |
you yi jing bei kai cai guang le | |
The money' s gone | |
qian ye mei le | |
And the jobs are gone | |
lian gong zuo ye mei you le | |
Still we' re hangin' on Down in | |
que zhi sheng xia wo men hai zai zhe gan han di fang ku cheng | |
Dry county | |
gan han zhi jun | |
They' re swimming in the sand | |
ren men zai sha mo zhong qiu yong | |
Praying for some holy water | |
qi dao tian jiang shen sheng zhi yu | |
To wash the sins from off our hand | |
yi xi di wo men de zui | |
Here in dry county | |
zai zhe gan han zhi jun | |
The promise has run dry | |
suo you de xi wang sui zhi feng gan | |
Where nobody cries | |
zai zhe li mei you ren ku qi | |
And no one' s getting out of here alive | |
er qie mei you ren neng huo zhe li kai zhe li | |
In the blessed name of Jesus | |
feng zhu ye su zhi sheng ming | |
I heard a preacher say | |
wo ting jian mu shi shuo | |
That we are God' s children | |
wo men shi shen de zi min | |
And He' d be back someday | |
zong you yi tian ta hui hui lai zheng jiu wo men | |
And I hoped that he knew | |
wo xi wang mu shi zhi dao mou xie shi qing | |
Something as he drank his cup of wine | |
jiu xiang ta dong de he jiu yi yang | |
I didn' t have too good of a feeling | |
wan shang wai chu shi | |
As I head out to the night | |
wo de xin qing bing mei you tai hao | |
I cursed the sky to open | |
wo zhou ma tian kong xi wang ta neng da kai | |
I begged the clouds for rain | |
hai xiang yun duo qi qiu yu shui | |
I prayed to God for water | |
wo de xue guan xiang bei huo shao yi yang de nan guo | |
For this burning in my veins | |
yin ci wo xiang shen qi yu | |
It was like my soul' s on fire | |
na gan jue jiu xiang ling hun zai ran shao | |
And I had to watch the flames | |
dan wo que zhi neng yan zheng zheng di kan zhe huo she jiang wo tun shi | |
All my dreams went up in ashes | |
wo suo you de meng xiang bei fen hui cheng wei hui jin | |
And my future blew away | |
wo de wei lai yi bei e sha | |
Down in dry county | |
gan han zhi jun | |
They' re swimming in the sand | |
ren men zai sha mo zhong qiu yong | |
Praying for some holy water | |
qi dao tian jiang shen sheng zhi yu | |
To wash the sins from off our hand | |
yi xi di wo men de zui | |
Dry county | |
zai zhe gan han zhi jun | |
The promise has run dry | |
suo you de xi wang sui zhi feng gan | |
Where nobody cries | |
zai zhe li mei you ren ku qi | |
And no one' s getting out of here alive | |
er qie mei you ren neng huo zhe li kai zhe li | |
Men spend their whole lives | |
ren men hua le ta men de da ban ren sheng deng dai | |
Waiting praying for their big reward | |
qi qiu ta men de nu li neng huo qu ji da de bao chou | |
But it seems sometimes | |
dan da duo shu de qing xing shi | |
The payoff leaves you feeling | |
di wei de xin shui rang | |
Like a dirty whore | |
ni gan jue zi ji shi ge wu hui de ji nv | |
If I could choose the way I' ll die | |
jia ru wo ke yi xuan ze si wang de fang shi | |
Make it by the gun or knife | |
wo hui xuan ze si yu qiang xia huo dao ren | |
Cause the other way there' s too much pain | |
yin wei qi ta de fang fa dou tai tong ku | |
Night after night after night | |
yi ye you yi ye yi ye you yi ye | |
Down in dry county | |
gan han zhi jun | |
They' re swimming in the sand | |
ren men zai sha mo zhong you yong | |
Praying for some holy water | |
qi dao tian jiang shen sheng zhi yu | |
To wash the sins from off our hand | |
yi xi di wo men de zui | |
Dry county | |
zai zhe gan han zhi jun | |
The promise has run dry | |
suo you de xi wang sui zhi feng gan | |
Where nobody cries | |
zai zhe li mei you ren ku qi | |
And no one' s getting out of here alive | |
er qie mei you ren neng huo zhe li kai zhe li |
Across the border they turn water into wine | |
chuān yuè biān jiè tā men bǎ shuǐ biàn chéng měi jiǔ | |
Some say it' s the devil' s blood | |
yǒu rén shuō nèi xiē měi jiǔ | |
They' re squeezing from the vine | |
shì tā men cóng pú táo jǐ chū de è mó zhī xuè | |
Some say it' s a saviour | |
yǒu rén què shuō | |
In these hard and desperate times | |
zhè shì jiān kùn shí qī de zhěng jiù zhě | |
For me it helps me to forget | |
duì wǒ ér yán tā kě yǐ ràng wǒ zàn shí wàng jì | |
That we' re just born to die | |
wǒ men shì wèi le sǐ wáng ér chū shēng de | |
I came here like so many did | |
wǒ xiàng duō shù rén yī yàng | |
To find the better life | |
wèi le zhǎo xún gèng hǎo de shēng huó ér lái dào zhè lǐ | |
To find my piece of easy street | |
xún zhǎo fù yù jiē dào zhōng shǔ yú wǒ de jiǎo luò | |
To finally be alive | |
ràng wǒ néng gǎn shòu dào zì jǐ hái huó zhe | |
And I know nothing good comes easy | |
wǒ zhī dào suǒ yǒu měi hǎo de shì wù dé lái bù yì | |
And all good things take some time | |
qiě měi hǎo de shì wù xū yào yī xiē shí jiān lái dé dào | |
I made my bed I' ll lie in it | |
zài zì jǐ de chuáng ān xiáng | |
To die in it' s the crime | |
sǐ qù shì yī jiàn hàn shì | |
You can' t help but prosper | |
nǐ bù yòng gòng xiàn yī jǐ zhī lì cǐ dì zhào yàng fán róng | |
Where the streets are paved with gold | |
zhè lǐ de jiē dào yóu huáng jīn pù chéng | |
They say the oil wells ran deeper herethan anybody' s known | |
tā men shuō zhè lǐ de yóu jǐng bǐ qí tā rén xiǎng xiàng de hái yào shēn | |
I packed up on my wife and kid | |
wǒ bǎ qī zǐ hái zi sòng huí jiā | |
And left them back at home | |
zhī hòu jiù huí dào zhè lǐ | |
Now there' s nothing in this paydirt | |
xiàn zài zhè lǐ shén me yě méi yǒu | |
The ghosts are all I know | |
zhǐ yǒu xǔ duō wǒ shú shí de guǐ hún | |
Now the oil' s gone | |
yóu yǐ jīng bèi kāi cǎi guāng le | |
The money' s gone | |
qián yě méi le | |
And the jobs are gone | |
lián gōng zuò yě méi yǒu le | |
Still we' re hangin' on Down in | |
què zhǐ shèng xià wǒ men hái zài zhè gān hàn dì fāng kǔ chēng | |
Dry county | |
gān hàn zhī jùn | |
They' re swimming in the sand | |
rén men zài shā mò zhōng qiú yǒng | |
Praying for some holy water | |
qí dǎo tiān jiàng shén shèng zhī yǔ | |
To wash the sins from off our hand | |
yǐ xǐ dí wǒ men de zuì | |
Here in dry county | |
zài zhè gān hàn zhī jùn | |
The promise has run dry | |
suǒ yǒu de xī wàng suí zhī fēng gān | |
Where nobody cries | |
zài zhè lǐ méi yǒu rén kū qì | |
And no one' s getting out of here alive | |
ér qiě méi yǒu rén néng huó zhe lí kāi zhè lǐ | |
In the blessed name of Jesus | |
fèng zhǔ yé sū zhī shèng míng | |
I heard a preacher say | |
wǒ tīng jiàn mù shī shuō | |
That we are God' s children | |
wǒ men shì shén de zǐ mín | |
And He' d be back someday | |
zǒng yǒu yì tiān tā huì huí lái zhěng jiù wǒ men | |
And I hoped that he knew | |
wǒ xī wàng mù shī zhī dào mǒu xiē shì qíng | |
Something as he drank his cup of wine | |
jiù xiàng tā dǒng de hē jiǔ yī yàng | |
I didn' t have too good of a feeling | |
wǎn shàng wài chū shí | |
As I head out to the night | |
wǒ de xīn qíng bìng méi yǒu tài hǎo | |
I cursed the sky to open | |
wǒ zhòu mà tiān kōng xī wàng tā néng dǎ kāi | |
I begged the clouds for rain | |
hái xiàng yún duǒ qí qiú yǔ shuǐ | |
I prayed to God for water | |
wǒ de xuè guǎn xiàng bèi huǒ shāo yī yàng de nán guò | |
For this burning in my veins | |
yīn cǐ wǒ xiàng shén qí yǔ | |
It was like my soul' s on fire | |
nà gǎn jué jiù xiàng líng hún zài rán shāo | |
And I had to watch the flames | |
dàn wǒ què zhǐ néng yǎn zhēng zhēng dì kàn zhe huǒ shé jiāng wǒ tūn shì | |
All my dreams went up in ashes | |
wǒ suǒ yǒu de mèng xiǎng bèi fén huǐ chéng wèi huī jìn | |
And my future blew away | |
wǒ de wèi lái yǐ bèi è shā | |
Down in dry county | |
gān hàn zhī jùn | |
They' re swimming in the sand | |
rén men zài shā mò zhōng qiú yǒng | |
Praying for some holy water | |
qí dǎo tiān jiàng shén shèng zhī yǔ | |
To wash the sins from off our hand | |
yǐ xǐ dí wǒ men de zuì | |
Dry county | |
zài zhè gān hàn zhī jùn | |
The promise has run dry | |
suǒ yǒu de xī wàng suí zhī fēng gān | |
Where nobody cries | |
zài zhè lǐ méi yǒu rén kū qì | |
And no one' s getting out of here alive | |
ér qiě méi yǒu rén néng huó zhe lí kāi zhè lǐ | |
Men spend their whole lives | |
rén men huā le tā men de dà bàn rén shēng děng dài | |
Waiting praying for their big reward | |
qí qiú tā men de nǔ lì néng huò qǔ jí dà de bào chóu | |
But it seems sometimes | |
dàn dà duō shù de qíng xíng shì | |
The payoff leaves you feeling | |
dī wēi de xīn shuǐ ràng | |
Like a dirty whore | |
nǐ gǎn jué zì jǐ shì gè wū huì de jì nǚ | |
If I could choose the way I' ll die | |
jiǎ rú wǒ kě yǐ xuǎn zé sǐ wáng de fāng shì | |
Make it by the gun or knife | |
wǒ huì xuǎn zé sǐ yú qiāng xià huò dāo rèn | |
Cause the other way there' s too much pain | |
yīn wèi qí tā de fāng fǎ dōu tài tòng kǔ | |
Night after night after night | |
yī yè yòu yī yè yī yè yòu yī yè | |
Down in dry county | |
gān hàn zhī jùn | |
They' re swimming in the sand | |
rén men zài shā mò zhōng yóu yǒng | |
Praying for some holy water | |
qí dǎo tiān jiàng shén shèng zhī yǔ | |
To wash the sins from off our hand | |
yǐ xǐ dí wǒ men de zuì | |
Dry county | |
zài zhè gān hàn zhī jùn | |
The promise has run dry | |
suǒ yǒu de xī wàng suí zhī fēng gān | |
Where nobody cries | |
zài zhè lǐ méi yǒu rén kū qì | |
And no one' s getting out of here alive | |
ér qiě méi yǒu rén néng huó zhe lí kāi zhè lǐ |