Song | Indian Sunset (Live) |
Artist | Elton John |
Album | The Million Dollar Piano |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | As I awoke this evening with the smell of wood smoke clinging |
[00:08.01] | Like a gentle cobweb hanging upon a painted teepee |
[00:16.08] | Oh I went to see my chieftain with my warlance and my woman |
[00:23.48] | For he told us that the yellow moon would very soon be leaving |
[00:32.50] | This I can't believe I said, I can't believe our warlord's dead |
[00:40.77] | Oh he would not leave the chosen ones to the buzzards and the soldiers guns |
[00:48.28] | |
[00:49.35] | Oh great father of the Iroquois ever since I was young |
[00:57.66] | I've read the writing of the smoke and breast fed on the sound of drums |
[01:07.14] | I've learned to hurl the tomahawk and ride a painted pony wild |
[01:15.55] | To run the gauntlet of the Sioux, to make a chieftain's daughter mine |
[01:23.20] | |
[01:24.63] | And now you ask that I should watch |
[01:28.02] | The red man's race be slowly crushed |
[01:33.20] | What kind of words are these to hear |
[01:36.90] | From Yellow Dog whom white man fears |
[01:43.69] | |
[02:02.59] | |
[02:52.42] | I take only what is mine Lord, my pony, my squaw, and my child |
[03:06.26] | I can't stay to see you die along with my tribe's pride |
[03:20.41] | I go to search for the yellow moon and the fathers of our sons |
[03:33.03] | Where the red sun sinks in the hills of gold and the healing waters run |
[03:45.41] | |
[03:47.63] | Trampling down the prairie rose leaving hoof tracks in the sand |
[04:00.98] | Those who wish to follow me I welcome with my hands |
[04:14.92] | I heard from passing renegades Geronimo was dead |
[04:27.19] | He'd been laying down his weapons when they filled him full of lead |
[04:42.00] | |
[05:18.84] | Now there seems no reason why I should carry on |
[05:26.25] | In this land that once was my land I can't find a home |
[05:33.28] | It's lonely and it's quiet and the horse soldiers are coming |
[05:40.42] | And I think it's time I strung my bow and ceased my senseless running |
[05:49.35] | For soon I'll find the yellow moon along with my loved ones |
[05:56.18] | Where the buffaloes graze in clover fields without the sound of guns |
[06:03.22] | |
[06:04.86] | And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of gold |
[06:11.80] | And peace to this young warrior comes with a bullet hole |
[07:34.61] | 钢琴:Elton John |
[07:36.39] | 打击乐:Ray Cooper |
[00:00.00] | As I awoke this evening with the smell of wood smoke clinging |
[00:08.01] | Like a gentle cobweb hanging upon a painted teepee |
[00:16.08] | Oh I went to see my chieftain with my warlance and my woman |
[00:23.48] | For he told us that the yellow moon would very soon be leaving |
[00:32.50] | This I can' t believe I said, I can' t believe our warlord' s dead |
[00:40.77] | Oh he would not leave the chosen ones to the buzzards and the soldiers guns |
[00:48.28] | |
[00:49.35] | Oh great father of the Iroquois ever since I was young |
[00:57.66] | I' ve read the writing of the smoke and breast fed on the sound of drums |
[01:07.14] | I' ve learned to hurl the tomahawk and ride a painted pony wild |
[01:15.55] | To run the gauntlet of the Sioux, to make a chieftain' s daughter mine |
[01:23.20] | |
[01:24.63] | And now you ask that I should watch |
[01:28.02] | The red man' s race be slowly crushed |
[01:33.20] | What kind of words are these to hear |
[01:36.90] | From Yellow Dog whom white man fears |
[01:43.69] | |
[02:02.59] | |
[02:52.42] | I take only what is mine Lord, my pony, my squaw, and my child |
[03:06.26] | I can' t stay to see you die along with my tribe' s pride |
[03:20.41] | I go to search for the yellow moon and the fathers of our sons |
[03:33.03] | Where the red sun sinks in the hills of gold and the healing waters run |
[03:45.41] | |
[03:47.63] | Trampling down the prairie rose leaving hoof tracks in the sand |
[04:00.98] | Those who wish to follow me I welcome with my hands |
[04:14.92] | I heard from passing renegades Geronimo was dead |
[04:27.19] | He' d been laying down his weapons when they filled him full of lead |
[04:42.00] | |
[05:18.84] | Now there seems no reason why I should carry on |
[05:26.25] | In this land that once was my land I can' t find a home |
[05:33.28] | It' s lonely and it' s quiet and the horse soldiers are coming |
[05:40.42] | And I think it' s time I strung my bow and ceased my senseless running |
[05:49.35] | For soon I' ll find the yellow moon along with my loved ones |
[05:56.18] | Where the buffaloes graze in clover fields without the sound of guns |
[06:03.22] | |
[06:04.86] | And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of gold |
[06:11.80] | And peace to this young warrior comes with a bullet hole |
[07:34.61] | gang qin: Elton John |
[07:36.39] | da ji le: Ray Cooper |
[00:00.00] | As I awoke this evening with the smell of wood smoke clinging |
[00:08.01] | Like a gentle cobweb hanging upon a painted teepee |
[00:16.08] | Oh I went to see my chieftain with my warlance and my woman |
[00:23.48] | For he told us that the yellow moon would very soon be leaving |
[00:32.50] | This I can' t believe I said, I can' t believe our warlord' s dead |
[00:40.77] | Oh he would not leave the chosen ones to the buzzards and the soldiers guns |
[00:48.28] | |
[00:49.35] | Oh great father of the Iroquois ever since I was young |
[00:57.66] | I' ve read the writing of the smoke and breast fed on the sound of drums |
[01:07.14] | I' ve learned to hurl the tomahawk and ride a painted pony wild |
[01:15.55] | To run the gauntlet of the Sioux, to make a chieftain' s daughter mine |
[01:23.20] | |
[01:24.63] | And now you ask that I should watch |
[01:28.02] | The red man' s race be slowly crushed |
[01:33.20] | What kind of words are these to hear |
[01:36.90] | From Yellow Dog whom white man fears |
[01:43.69] | |
[02:02.59] | |
[02:52.42] | I take only what is mine Lord, my pony, my squaw, and my child |
[03:06.26] | I can' t stay to see you die along with my tribe' s pride |
[03:20.41] | I go to search for the yellow moon and the fathers of our sons |
[03:33.03] | Where the red sun sinks in the hills of gold and the healing waters run |
[03:45.41] | |
[03:47.63] | Trampling down the prairie rose leaving hoof tracks in the sand |
[04:00.98] | Those who wish to follow me I welcome with my hands |
[04:14.92] | I heard from passing renegades Geronimo was dead |
[04:27.19] | He' d been laying down his weapons when they filled him full of lead |
[04:42.00] | |
[05:18.84] | Now there seems no reason why I should carry on |
[05:26.25] | In this land that once was my land I can' t find a home |
[05:33.28] | It' s lonely and it' s quiet and the horse soldiers are coming |
[05:40.42] | And I think it' s time I strung my bow and ceased my senseless running |
[05:49.35] | For soon I' ll find the yellow moon along with my loved ones |
[05:56.18] | Where the buffaloes graze in clover fields without the sound of guns |
[06:03.22] | |
[06:04.86] | And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of gold |
[06:11.80] | And peace to this young warrior comes with a bullet hole |
[07:34.61] | gāng qín: Elton John |
[07:36.39] | dǎ jī lè: Ray Cooper |