| Song | American Pie |
| Artist | Jack Jones |
| Album | Pure Chill - 25 Chill Out Summer Grooves, Vol. 2 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Alessandro Zullo/Giuseppe Brittanni/Giuseppe Rapa |
| [00:00.91] | 作曲 : Alessandro Zullo/Giuseppe Brittanni/Giuseppe Rapa |
| [00:01.82] | A long long time ago |
| [00:04.94] | I can still remember how that music used to make me smile |
| [00:13.36] | And I knew if I had my chance |
| [00:16.86] | That I could make those people dance |
| [00:19.48] | And maybe they'd be happy for a while. |
| [00:26.72] | But February made me shiver |
| [00:30.21] | With every paper I'd deliver |
| [00:33.77] | Bad news on the doorstep |
| [00:37.20] | I couldn't take one more step |
| [00:41.94] | I can't remember if I cried |
| [00:44.81] | When I read about his widowed bride |
| [00:49.81] | But something touched me deep inside |
| [00:54.30] | The day the music died |
| [01:01.97] | |
| [01:04.22] | So Bye-bye' Miss American Pie |
| [01:07.90] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [01:11.08] | But the levee was dry |
| [01:13.77] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [01:17.95] | Singin' this'll be the day that I die |
| [01:23.50] | This'll be the day that I die |
| [01:30.49] | Did you write the Book of Love |
| [01:32.68] | And do you have faith in God above |
| [01:37.60] | If the Bible tells you so |
| [01:39.48] | Do you believe in rock 'n roll |
| [01:44.34] | Can music save your mortal soul |
| [01:47.71] | And can you teach me how to dance real slow |
| [01:54.08] | Well' I know that you're in love with him |
| [01:57.76] | 'Cause I saw you dancin' in the gym |
| [02:01.25] | You both kicked off your shoes |
| [02:04.19] | Man' I dig those rhythm and blues |
| [02:08.18] | I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck |
| [02:11.49] | With a pink carnation and a pickup truck |
| [02:14.92] | But I knew I was out of luck |
| [02:18.35] | The day the music died |
| [02:24.59] | I started singin' |
| [02:25.78] | Bye-bye' Miss American Pie |
| [02:28.65] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [02:30.64] | But the levee was dry |
| [02:32.27] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [02:35.51] | Singin' this'll be the day that I die |
| [02:39.63] | This'll be the day that I die |
| [02:43.87] | |
| [02:44.44] | Now for ten years we've been on our own |
| [02:47.93] | And moss grows fat on a rollin' stone |
| [02:51.80] | But that's not how it used to be |
| [02:54.86] | When the jester sang for the King and Queen |
| [02:59.97] | In a coat he borrowed from James Dean |
| [03:03.72] | And a voice that came from you and me |
| [03:09.08] | |
| [03:10.39] | Oh' and while the King was looking down |
| [03:14.39] | The jester stole his thorny crown |
| [03:17.63] | The courtroom was adjourned |
| [03:21.19] | No verdict was returned |
| [03:24.00] | And while Lennon read a book of Marx |
| [03:27.87] | The quartet practiced in the park |
| [03:31.17] | And we sang dirges in the dark |
| [03:34.79] | The day the music died |
| [03:40.22] | |
| [03:40.78] | We were singing |
| [03:41.84] | Bye-bye' Miss American Pie |
| [03:44.96] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [03:46.90] | But the levee was dry |
| [03:48.46] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [03:51.89] | Singin' this'll be the day that I die |
| [03:56.01] | This'll be the day that I die |
| [03:59.44] | |
| [04:01.38] | Helter Skelter in a summer swelter |
| [04:04.18] | The Byrds flew off with a fallout shelter |
| [04:07.55] | Eight miles high and falling fast |
| [04:13.86] | It landed foul out on the grass |
| [04:16.23] | The players tried for a forward pass |
| [04:19.66] | With the jester on the sidelines in a cast |
| [04:23.15] | Now the half-time air was sweet perfume |
| [04:30.58] | While the Sergeants played a marching tune |
| [04:33.70] | We all got up to dance |
| [04:36.82] | Oh' but we never got the chance |
| [04:40.69] | 'Cause the players tried to take the field |
| [04:43.93] | The marching band refused to yield |
| [04:47.55] | Do you recall what was revealed |
| [04:51.05] | The day the music died |
| [04:54.66] | We started singing |
| [04:58.28] | Bye-bye' Miss American Pie |
| [05:01.22] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [05:03.21] | But the levee was dry |
| [05:05.02] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [05:08.39] | Singin' this'll be the day that I die |
| [05:12.45] | This'll be the day that I die |
| [05:15.44] | |
| [05:17.32] | Oh' and there we were all in one place |
| [05:20.44] | A generation Lost in Space |
| [05:24.31] | With no time left to start again |
| [05:27.55] | So come on' Jack be nimble' Jack be quick |
| [05:32.98] | Jack Flash sat on a candlestick |
| [05:36.41] | 'Cause fire is the Devil's only friend |
| [05:43.15] | Oh' and as I watched him on the stage |
| [05:46.52] | My hands were clenched in fists of rage |
| [05:49.95] | No angel born in hell |
| [05:53.63] | Could break that Satan's spell |
| [05:56.38] | And as the flames climbed high into the night |
| [06:00.31] | To light the sacrifical rite |
| [06:03.74] | I saw Satan laughing with delight |
| [06:07.17] | The day the music died |
| [06:12.67] | |
| [06:13.41] | He was singing |
| [06:14.35] | Bye-bye' Miss American Pie |
| [06:17.47] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [06:18.84] | But the levee was dry |
| [06:21.34] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [06:24.58] | Singin' this'll be the day that I die |
| [06:28.64] | This'll be the day that I die |
| [06:32.88] | |
| [06:35.00] | I met a girl who sang the blues |
| [06:38.12] | And I asked her for some happy news |
| [06:42.31] | But she just smiled and turned away |
| [06:46.86] | I went down to the sacred store |
| [06:49.98] | Where I'd heard the music years before |
| [06:53.97] | But the man there said the music wouldn't play |
| [07:00.78] | |
| [07:01.96] | And in the streets the children screamed |
| [07:06.20] | The lovers cried' and the poets dreamed |
| [07:09.82] | But not a word was spoken |
| [07:13.19] | The church bells all were broken |
| [07:17.56] | And the three men I admire most |
| [07:21.56] | The Father' Son and the Holy Ghost |
| [07:25.49] | They caught the last train for the coast |
| [07:29.42] | The day the music died |
| [07:36.09] | And they were singing |
| [07:39.15] | Bye-bye' Miss American Pie |
| [07:43.89] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [07:46.83] | But the levee was dry |
| [07:49.39] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [07:54.81] | Singin' this'll be the day that I die |
| [07:59.81] | This'll be the day that I die |
| [08:05.42] | They were singing bye-bye' Miss American Pie |
| [08:11.91] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [08:14.41] | But the levee was dry |
| [08:15.84] | Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye |
| [08:18.78] | Singin' this'll be the day that I die |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Alessandro Zullo Giuseppe Brittanni Giuseppe Rapa |
| [00:00.91] | zuo qu : Alessandro Zullo Giuseppe Brittanni Giuseppe Rapa |
| [00:01.82] | A long long time ago |
| [00:04.94] | I can still remember how that music used to make me smile |
| [00:13.36] | And I knew if I had my chance |
| [00:16.86] | That I could make those people dance |
| [00:19.48] | And maybe they' d be happy for a while. |
| [00:26.72] | But February made me shiver |
| [00:30.21] | With every paper I' d deliver |
| [00:33.77] | Bad news on the doorstep |
| [00:37.20] | I couldn' t take one more step |
| [00:41.94] | I can' t remember if I cried |
| [00:44.81] | When I read about his widowed bride |
| [00:49.81] | But something touched me deep inside |
| [00:54.30] | The day the music died |
| [01:01.97] | |
| [01:04.22] | So Byebye' Miss American Pie |
| [01:07.90] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [01:11.08] | But the levee was dry |
| [01:13.77] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [01:17.95] | Singin' this' ll be the day that I die |
| [01:23.50] | This' ll be the day that I die |
| [01:30.49] | Did you write the Book of Love |
| [01:32.68] | And do you have faith in God above |
| [01:37.60] | If the Bible tells you so |
| [01:39.48] | Do you believe in rock ' n roll |
| [01:44.34] | Can music save your mortal soul |
| [01:47.71] | And can you teach me how to dance real slow |
| [01:54.08] | Well' I know that you' re in love with him |
| [01:57.76] | ' Cause I saw you dancin' in the gym |
| [02:01.25] | You both kicked off your shoes |
| [02:04.19] | Man' I dig those rhythm and blues |
| [02:08.18] | I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck |
| [02:11.49] | With a pink carnation and a pickup truck |
| [02:14.92] | But I knew I was out of luck |
| [02:18.35] | The day the music died |
| [02:24.59] | I started singin' |
| [02:25.78] | Byebye' Miss American Pie |
| [02:28.65] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [02:30.64] | But the levee was dry |
| [02:32.27] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [02:35.51] | Singin' this' ll be the day that I die |
| [02:39.63] | This' ll be the day that I die |
| [02:43.87] | |
| [02:44.44] | Now for ten years we' ve been on our own |
| [02:47.93] | And moss grows fat on a rollin' stone |
| [02:51.80] | But that' s not how it used to be |
| [02:54.86] | When the jester sang for the King and Queen |
| [02:59.97] | In a coat he borrowed from James Dean |
| [03:03.72] | And a voice that came from you and me |
| [03:09.08] | |
| [03:10.39] | Oh' and while the King was looking down |
| [03:14.39] | The jester stole his thorny crown |
| [03:17.63] | The courtroom was adjourned |
| [03:21.19] | No verdict was returned |
| [03:24.00] | And while Lennon read a book of Marx |
| [03:27.87] | The quartet practiced in the park |
| [03:31.17] | And we sang dirges in the dark |
| [03:34.79] | The day the music died |
| [03:40.22] | |
| [03:40.78] | We were singing |
| [03:41.84] | Byebye' Miss American Pie |
| [03:44.96] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [03:46.90] | But the levee was dry |
| [03:48.46] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [03:51.89] | Singin' this' ll be the day that I die |
| [03:56.01] | This' ll be the day that I die |
| [03:59.44] | |
| [04:01.38] | Helter Skelter in a summer swelter |
| [04:04.18] | The Byrds flew off with a fallout shelter |
| [04:07.55] | Eight miles high and falling fast |
| [04:13.86] | It landed foul out on the grass |
| [04:16.23] | The players tried for a forward pass |
| [04:19.66] | With the jester on the sidelines in a cast |
| [04:23.15] | Now the halftime air was sweet perfume |
| [04:30.58] | While the Sergeants played a marching tune |
| [04:33.70] | We all got up to dance |
| [04:36.82] | Oh' but we never got the chance |
| [04:40.69] | ' Cause the players tried to take the field |
| [04:43.93] | The marching band refused to yield |
| [04:47.55] | Do you recall what was revealed |
| [04:51.05] | The day the music died |
| [04:54.66] | We started singing |
| [04:58.28] | Byebye' Miss American Pie |
| [05:01.22] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [05:03.21] | But the levee was dry |
| [05:05.02] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [05:08.39] | Singin' this' ll be the day that I die |
| [05:12.45] | This' ll be the day that I die |
| [05:15.44] | |
| [05:17.32] | Oh' and there we were all in one place |
| [05:20.44] | A generation Lost in Space |
| [05:24.31] | With no time left to start again |
| [05:27.55] | So come on' Jack be nimble' Jack be quick |
| [05:32.98] | Jack Flash sat on a candlestick |
| [05:36.41] | ' Cause fire is the Devil' s only friend |
| [05:43.15] | Oh' and as I watched him on the stage |
| [05:46.52] | My hands were clenched in fists of rage |
| [05:49.95] | No angel born in hell |
| [05:53.63] | Could break that Satan' s spell |
| [05:56.38] | And as the flames climbed high into the night |
| [06:00.31] | To light the sacrifical rite |
| [06:03.74] | I saw Satan laughing with delight |
| [06:07.17] | The day the music died |
| [06:12.67] | |
| [06:13.41] | He was singing |
| [06:14.35] | Byebye' Miss American Pie |
| [06:17.47] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [06:18.84] | But the levee was dry |
| [06:21.34] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [06:24.58] | Singin' this' ll be the day that I die |
| [06:28.64] | This' ll be the day that I die |
| [06:32.88] | |
| [06:35.00] | I met a girl who sang the blues |
| [06:38.12] | And I asked her for some happy news |
| [06:42.31] | But she just smiled and turned away |
| [06:46.86] | I went down to the sacred store |
| [06:49.98] | Where I' d heard the music years before |
| [06:53.97] | But the man there said the music wouldn' t play |
| [07:00.78] | |
| [07:01.96] | And in the streets the children screamed |
| [07:06.20] | The lovers cried' and the poets dreamed |
| [07:09.82] | But not a word was spoken |
| [07:13.19] | The church bells all were broken |
| [07:17.56] | And the three men I admire most |
| [07:21.56] | The Father' Son and the Holy Ghost |
| [07:25.49] | They caught the last train for the coast |
| [07:29.42] | The day the music died |
| [07:36.09] | And they were singing |
| [07:39.15] | Byebye' Miss American Pie |
| [07:43.89] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [07:46.83] | But the levee was dry |
| [07:49.39] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [07:54.81] | Singin' this' ll be the day that I die |
| [07:59.81] | This' ll be the day that I die |
| [08:05.42] | They were singing byebye' Miss American Pie |
| [08:11.91] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [08:14.41] | But the levee was dry |
| [08:15.84] | Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye |
| [08:18.78] | Singin' this' ll be the day that I die |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Alessandro Zullo Giuseppe Brittanni Giuseppe Rapa |
| [00:00.91] | zuò qǔ : Alessandro Zullo Giuseppe Brittanni Giuseppe Rapa |
| [00:01.82] | A long long time ago |
| [00:04.94] | I can still remember how that music used to make me smile |
| [00:13.36] | And I knew if I had my chance |
| [00:16.86] | That I could make those people dance |
| [00:19.48] | And maybe they' d be happy for a while. |
| [00:26.72] | But February made me shiver |
| [00:30.21] | With every paper I' d deliver |
| [00:33.77] | Bad news on the doorstep |
| [00:37.20] | I couldn' t take one more step |
| [00:41.94] | I can' t remember if I cried |
| [00:44.81] | When I read about his widowed bride |
| [00:49.81] | But something touched me deep inside |
| [00:54.30] | The day the music died |
| [01:01.97] | |
| [01:04.22] | So Byebye' Miss American Pie |
| [01:07.90] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [01:11.08] | But the levee was dry |
| [01:13.77] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [01:17.95] | Singin' this' ll be the day that I die |
| [01:23.50] | This' ll be the day that I die |
| [01:30.49] | Did you write the Book of Love |
| [01:32.68] | And do you have faith in God above |
| [01:37.60] | If the Bible tells you so |
| [01:39.48] | Do you believe in rock ' n roll |
| [01:44.34] | Can music save your mortal soul |
| [01:47.71] | And can you teach me how to dance real slow |
| [01:54.08] | Well' I know that you' re in love with him |
| [01:57.76] | ' Cause I saw you dancin' in the gym |
| [02:01.25] | You both kicked off your shoes |
| [02:04.19] | Man' I dig those rhythm and blues |
| [02:08.18] | I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck |
| [02:11.49] | With a pink carnation and a pickup truck |
| [02:14.92] | But I knew I was out of luck |
| [02:18.35] | The day the music died |
| [02:24.59] | I started singin' |
| [02:25.78] | Byebye' Miss American Pie |
| [02:28.65] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [02:30.64] | But the levee was dry |
| [02:32.27] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [02:35.51] | Singin' this' ll be the day that I die |
| [02:39.63] | This' ll be the day that I die |
| [02:43.87] | |
| [02:44.44] | Now for ten years we' ve been on our own |
| [02:47.93] | And moss grows fat on a rollin' stone |
| [02:51.80] | But that' s not how it used to be |
| [02:54.86] | When the jester sang for the King and Queen |
| [02:59.97] | In a coat he borrowed from James Dean |
| [03:03.72] | And a voice that came from you and me |
| [03:09.08] | |
| [03:10.39] | Oh' and while the King was looking down |
| [03:14.39] | The jester stole his thorny crown |
| [03:17.63] | The courtroom was adjourned |
| [03:21.19] | No verdict was returned |
| [03:24.00] | And while Lennon read a book of Marx |
| [03:27.87] | The quartet practiced in the park |
| [03:31.17] | And we sang dirges in the dark |
| [03:34.79] | The day the music died |
| [03:40.22] | |
| [03:40.78] | We were singing |
| [03:41.84] | Byebye' Miss American Pie |
| [03:44.96] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [03:46.90] | But the levee was dry |
| [03:48.46] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [03:51.89] | Singin' this' ll be the day that I die |
| [03:56.01] | This' ll be the day that I die |
| [03:59.44] | |
| [04:01.38] | Helter Skelter in a summer swelter |
| [04:04.18] | The Byrds flew off with a fallout shelter |
| [04:07.55] | Eight miles high and falling fast |
| [04:13.86] | It landed foul out on the grass |
| [04:16.23] | The players tried for a forward pass |
| [04:19.66] | With the jester on the sidelines in a cast |
| [04:23.15] | Now the halftime air was sweet perfume |
| [04:30.58] | While the Sergeants played a marching tune |
| [04:33.70] | We all got up to dance |
| [04:36.82] | Oh' but we never got the chance |
| [04:40.69] | ' Cause the players tried to take the field |
| [04:43.93] | The marching band refused to yield |
| [04:47.55] | Do you recall what was revealed |
| [04:51.05] | The day the music died |
| [04:54.66] | We started singing |
| [04:58.28] | Byebye' Miss American Pie |
| [05:01.22] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [05:03.21] | But the levee was dry |
| [05:05.02] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [05:08.39] | Singin' this' ll be the day that I die |
| [05:12.45] | This' ll be the day that I die |
| [05:15.44] | |
| [05:17.32] | Oh' and there we were all in one place |
| [05:20.44] | A generation Lost in Space |
| [05:24.31] | With no time left to start again |
| [05:27.55] | So come on' Jack be nimble' Jack be quick |
| [05:32.98] | Jack Flash sat on a candlestick |
| [05:36.41] | ' Cause fire is the Devil' s only friend |
| [05:43.15] | Oh' and as I watched him on the stage |
| [05:46.52] | My hands were clenched in fists of rage |
| [05:49.95] | No angel born in hell |
| [05:53.63] | Could break that Satan' s spell |
| [05:56.38] | And as the flames climbed high into the night |
| [06:00.31] | To light the sacrifical rite |
| [06:03.74] | I saw Satan laughing with delight |
| [06:07.17] | The day the music died |
| [06:12.67] | |
| [06:13.41] | He was singing |
| [06:14.35] | Byebye' Miss American Pie |
| [06:17.47] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [06:18.84] | But the levee was dry |
| [06:21.34] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [06:24.58] | Singin' this' ll be the day that I die |
| [06:28.64] | This' ll be the day that I die |
| [06:32.88] | |
| [06:35.00] | I met a girl who sang the blues |
| [06:38.12] | And I asked her for some happy news |
| [06:42.31] | But she just smiled and turned away |
| [06:46.86] | I went down to the sacred store |
| [06:49.98] | Where I' d heard the music years before |
| [06:53.97] | But the man there said the music wouldn' t play |
| [07:00.78] | |
| [07:01.96] | And in the streets the children screamed |
| [07:06.20] | The lovers cried' and the poets dreamed |
| [07:09.82] | But not a word was spoken |
| [07:13.19] | The church bells all were broken |
| [07:17.56] | And the three men I admire most |
| [07:21.56] | The Father' Son and the Holy Ghost |
| [07:25.49] | They caught the last train for the coast |
| [07:29.42] | The day the music died |
| [07:36.09] | And they were singing |
| [07:39.15] | Byebye' Miss American Pie |
| [07:43.89] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [07:46.83] | But the levee was dry |
| [07:49.39] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [07:54.81] | Singin' this' ll be the day that I die |
| [07:59.81] | This' ll be the day that I die |
| [08:05.42] | They were singing byebye' Miss American Pie |
| [08:11.91] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [08:14.41] | But the levee was dry |
| [08:15.84] | Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye |
| [08:18.78] | Singin' this' ll be the day that I die |