Song | Thunder Road (live) |
Artist | Bruce Springsteen |
Album | Hammersmith Odeon, London '75 [live] |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Thunder Road | |
by Bruce Springsteen | |
The screen door slams | |
Mary's dress waves | |
Like a vision she dances across the porch | |
As the radio plays | |
Roy Orbison singing for the lonely | |
Hey that's me and I want you only | |
Don't turn me home again | |
I just can't face myself alone again | |
Don't run back inside | |
darling you know just what I'm here for | |
So you're scared and you're thinking | |
That maybe we ain't that young anymore | |
Show a little faith, there's magic in the night | |
You ain't a beauty, but hey you're alright | |
Oh and that's alright with me | |
You can hide `neath your covers | |
And study your pain | |
Make crosses from your lovers | |
Throw roses in the rain | |
Waste your summer praying in vain | |
For a savior to rise from these streets | |
Well now I'm no hero | |
That's understood | |
All the redemption I can offer, girl | |
Is beneath this dirty hood | |
With a chance to make it good somehow | |
Hey what else can we do now | |
Except roll down the window | |
And let the wind blow back your hair | |
Well the night's busting open | |
These two lanes will take us anywhere | |
We got one last chance to make it real | |
To trade in these wings on some wheels | |
Climb in back | |
Heaven's waiting on down the tracks | |
Oh oh come take my hand | |
Riding out tonight to case the promised land | |
Oh oh Thunder Road, oh Thunder Road | |
oh Thunder Road | |
Lying out there like a killer in the sun | |
Hey I know it's late we can make it if we run | |
Oh Thunder Road, sit tight take hold | |
Thunder Road | |
Well I got this guitar | |
And I learned how to make it talk | |
And my car's out back | |
If you're ready to take that long walk | |
>From your front porch to my front seat | |
The door's open but the ride it ain't free | |
And I know you're lonely | |
For words that I ain't spoken | |
But tonight we'll be free | |
All the promises'll be broken | |
There were ghosts in the eyes | |
Of all the boys you sent away | |
They haunt this dusty beach road | |
In the skeleton frames of burned out Chevrolets | |
They scream your name at night in the street | |
Your graduation gown lies in rags at their feet | |
And in the lonely cool before dawn | |
You hear their engines roaring on | |
But when you get to the porch they're gone | |
On the wind, so Mary climb in | |
It's a town full of losers | |
And I'm pulling out of here to win | |
这段萨克斯和吉他的旋律让我感动 | |
真希望能永远沉浸在其中。。。 | |
【Ting_Michael制作】2007/11/11 |
Thunder Road | |
by Bruce Springsteen | |
The screen door slams | |
Mary' s dress waves | |
Like a vision she dances across the porch | |
As the radio plays | |
Roy Orbison singing for the lonely | |
Hey that' s me and I want you only | |
Don' t turn me home again | |
I just can' t face myself alone again | |
Don' t run back inside | |
darling you know just what I' m here for | |
So you' re scared and you' re thinking | |
That maybe we ain' t that young anymore | |
Show a little faith, there' s magic in the night | |
You ain' t a beauty, but hey you' re alright | |
Oh and that' s alright with me | |
You can hide neath your covers | |
And study your pain | |
Make crosses from your lovers | |
Throw roses in the rain | |
Waste your summer praying in vain | |
For a savior to rise from these streets | |
Well now I' m no hero | |
That' s understood | |
All the redemption I can offer, girl | |
Is beneath this dirty hood | |
With a chance to make it good somehow | |
Hey what else can we do now | |
Except roll down the window | |
And let the wind blow back your hair | |
Well the night' s busting open | |
These two lanes will take us anywhere | |
We got one last chance to make it real | |
To trade in these wings on some wheels | |
Climb in back | |
Heaven' s waiting on down the tracks | |
Oh oh come take my hand | |
Riding out tonight to case the promised land | |
Oh oh Thunder Road, oh Thunder Road | |
oh Thunder Road | |
Lying out there like a killer in the sun | |
Hey I know it' s late we can make it if we run | |
Oh Thunder Road, sit tight take hold | |
Thunder Road | |
Well I got this guitar | |
And I learned how to make it talk | |
And my car' s out back | |
If you' re ready to take that long walk | |
From your front porch to my front seat | |
The door' s open but the ride it ain' t free | |
And I know you' re lonely | |
For words that I ain' t spoken | |
But tonight we' ll be free | |
All the promises' ll be broken | |
There were ghosts in the eyes | |
Of all the boys you sent away | |
They haunt this dusty beach road | |
In the skeleton frames of burned out Chevrolets | |
They scream your name at night in the street | |
Your graduation gown lies in rags at their feet | |
And in the lonely cool before dawn | |
You hear their engines roaring on | |
But when you get to the porch they' re gone | |
On the wind, so Mary climb in | |
It' s a town full of losers | |
And I' m pulling out of here to win | |
zhe duan sa ke si he ji ta de xuan lv rang wo gan dong | |
zhen xi wang neng yong yuan chen jin zai qi zhong... | |
Ting_Michael zhi zuo 2007 11 11 |
Thunder Road | |
by Bruce Springsteen | |
The screen door slams | |
Mary' s dress waves | |
Like a vision she dances across the porch | |
As the radio plays | |
Roy Orbison singing for the lonely | |
Hey that' s me and I want you only | |
Don' t turn me home again | |
I just can' t face myself alone again | |
Don' t run back inside | |
darling you know just what I' m here for | |
So you' re scared and you' re thinking | |
That maybe we ain' t that young anymore | |
Show a little faith, there' s magic in the night | |
You ain' t a beauty, but hey you' re alright | |
Oh and that' s alright with me | |
You can hide neath your covers | |
And study your pain | |
Make crosses from your lovers | |
Throw roses in the rain | |
Waste your summer praying in vain | |
For a savior to rise from these streets | |
Well now I' m no hero | |
That' s understood | |
All the redemption I can offer, girl | |
Is beneath this dirty hood | |
With a chance to make it good somehow | |
Hey what else can we do now | |
Except roll down the window | |
And let the wind blow back your hair | |
Well the night' s busting open | |
These two lanes will take us anywhere | |
We got one last chance to make it real | |
To trade in these wings on some wheels | |
Climb in back | |
Heaven' s waiting on down the tracks | |
Oh oh come take my hand | |
Riding out tonight to case the promised land | |
Oh oh Thunder Road, oh Thunder Road | |
oh Thunder Road | |
Lying out there like a killer in the sun | |
Hey I know it' s late we can make it if we run | |
Oh Thunder Road, sit tight take hold | |
Thunder Road | |
Well I got this guitar | |
And I learned how to make it talk | |
And my car' s out back | |
If you' re ready to take that long walk | |
From your front porch to my front seat | |
The door' s open but the ride it ain' t free | |
And I know you' re lonely | |
For words that I ain' t spoken | |
But tonight we' ll be free | |
All the promises' ll be broken | |
There were ghosts in the eyes | |
Of all the boys you sent away | |
They haunt this dusty beach road | |
In the skeleton frames of burned out Chevrolets | |
They scream your name at night in the street | |
Your graduation gown lies in rags at their feet | |
And in the lonely cool before dawn | |
You hear their engines roaring on | |
But when you get to the porch they' re gone | |
On the wind, so Mary climb in | |
It' s a town full of losers | |
And I' m pulling out of here to win | |
zhè duàn sà kè sī hé jí tā de xuán lǜ ràng wǒ gǎn dòng | |
zhēn xī wàng néng yǒng yuǎn chén jìn zài qí zhōng... | |
Ting_Michael zhì zuò 2007 11 11 |