American Pie Lyrics
| Song | American Pie |
| Artist | Don McLean |
| Album | American Pie: Greatest Hits |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : McLean |
| [00:01.220] | A long long time ago |
| [00:04.340] | I can still remember how that music used to make me smile |
| [00:12.760] | And I knew if I had my chance |
| [00:16.260] | That I could make those people dance |
| [00:18.880] | And maybe they'd be happy for a while. |
| [00:26.120] | But February made me shiver |
| [00:29.610] | With every paper I'd deliver |
| [00:33.170] | Bad news on the doorstep |
| [00:36.600] | I couldn't take one more step |
| [00:41.340] | I can't remember if I cried |
| [00:44.210] | When I read about his widowed bride |
| [00:49.210] | But something touched me deep inside |
| [00:53.700] | The day the music died |
| [01:01.370] | |
| [01:03.620] | So Bye-bye' Miss American Pie |
| [01:07.600] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [01:10.780] | But the levee was dry |
| [01:13.470] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [01:17.650] | Singin' this'll be the day that I die |
| [01:23.200] | This'll be the day that I die |
| [01:30.190] | Did you write the Book of Love |
| [01:32.380] | And do you have faith in God above |
| [01:37.300] | If the Bible tells you so |
| [01:39.180] | Do you believe in rock 'n roll |
| [01:44.040] | Can music save your mortal soul |
| [01:47.410] | And can you teach me how to dance real slow |
| [01:53.780] | Well' I know that you're in love with him |
| [01:58.060] | 'Cause I saw you dancin' in the gym |
| [02:01.550] | You both kicked off your shoes |
| [02:04.490] | Man' I dig those rhythm and blues |
| [02:08.480] | I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck |
| [02:11.790] | With a pink carnation and a pickup truck |
| [02:15.220] | But I knew I was out of luck |
| [02:18.650] | The day the music died |
| [02:24.890] | I started singin' |
| [02:26.080] | Bye-bye' Miss American Pie |
| [02:28.950] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [02:30.940] | But the levee was dry |
| [02:32.570] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [02:35.810] | Singin' this'll be the day that I die |
| [02:39.930] | This'll be the day that I die |
| [02:44.170] | |
| [02:44.740] | Now for ten years we've been on our own |
| [02:48.230] | And moss grows fat on a rollin' stone |
| [02:52.100] | But that's not how it used to be |
| [02:55.160] | When the jester sang for the King and Queen |
| [03:00.270] | In a coat he borrowed from James Dean |
| [03:04.020] | And a voice that came from you and me |
| [03:09.380] | |
| [03:10.690] | Oh' and while the King was looking down |
| [03:14.690] | The jester stole his thorny crown |
| [03:17.930] | The courtroom was adjourned |
| [03:21.490] | No verdict was returned |
| [03:24.300] | And while Lennon read a book of Marx |
| [03:28.170] | The quartet practiced in the park |
| [03:31.470] | And we sang dirges in the dark |
| [03:35.090] | The day the music died |
| [03:40.520] | |
| [03:41.080] | We were singing |
| [03:42.140] | Bye-bye' Miss American Pie |
| [03:45.260] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [03:47.200] | But the levee was dry |
| [03:48.760] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [03:52.190] | Singin' this'll be the day that I die |
| [03:56.310] | This'll be the day that I die |
| [03:59.740] | |
| [04:01.680] | Helter Skelter in a summer swelter |
| [04:04.480] | The Byrds flew off with a fallout shelter |
| [04:07.850] | Eight miles high and falling fast |
| [04:14.160] | It landed foul out on the grass |
| [04:16.530] | The players tried for a forward pass |
| [04:19.960] | With the jester on the sidelines in a cast |
| [04:23.450] | Now the half-time air was sweet perfume |
| [04:30.880] | While the Sergeants played a marching tune |
| [04:34.000] | We all got up to dance |
| [04:37.120] | Oh' but we never got the chance |
| [04:40.990] | 'Cause the players tried to take the field |
| [04:44.230] | The marching band refused to yield |
| [04:47.850] | Do you recall what was revealed |
| [04:51.350] | The day the music died |
| [04:54.960] | We started singing |
| [04:58.580] | Bye-bye' Miss American Pie |
| [05:01.520] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [05:03.510] | But the levee was dry |
| [05:05.320] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [05:08.690] | Singin' this'll be the day that I die |
| [05:12.750] | This'll be the day that I die |
| [05:15.740] | |
| [05:17.920] | Oh' and there we were all in one place |
| [05:21.640] | A generation Lost in Space |
| [05:25.510] | With no time left to start again |
| [05:28.750] | So come on' Jack be nimble' Jack be quick |
| [05:34.180] | Jack Flash sat on a candlestick |
| [05:37.610] | 'Cause fire is the Devil's only friend |
| [05:44.350] | Oh' and as I watched him on the stage |
| [05:47.720] | My hands were clenched in fists of rage |
| [05:51.150] | No angel born in hell |
| [05:54.830] | Could break that Satan's spell |
| [05:57.580] | And as the flames climbed high into the night |
| [06:01.510] | To light the sacrifical rite |
| [06:04.940] | I saw Satan laughing with delight |
| [06:08.370] | The day the music died |
| [06:13.870] | |
| [06:14.610] | He was singing |
| [06:15.550] | Bye-bye' Miss American Pie |
| [06:18.670] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [06:20.040] | But the levee was dry |
| [06:22.540] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [06:25.780] | Singin' this'll be the day that I die |
| [06:29.840] | This'll be the day that I die |
| [06:34.080] | |
| [06:36.200] | I met a girl who sang the blues |
| [06:39.320] | And I asked her for some happy news |
| [06:43.510] | But she just smiled and turned away |
| [06:48.060] | I went down to the sacred store |
| [06:51.180] | Where I'd heard the music years before |
| [06:55.170] | But the man there said the music wouldn't play |
| [07:01.980] | |
| [07:03.160] | And in the streets the children screamed |
| [07:07.400] | The lovers cried' and the poets dreamed |
| [07:11.020] | But not a word was spoken |
| [07:14.390] | The church bells all were broken |
| [07:18.760] | And the three men I admire most |
| [07:22.760] | The Father' Son and the Holy Ghost |
| [07:26.690] | They caught the last train for the coast |
| [07:30.620] | The day the music died |
| [07:37.290] | And they were singing |
| [07:40.350] | Bye-bye' Miss American Pie |
| [07:45.090] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [07:48.030] | But the levee was dry |
| [07:50.590] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [07:56.010] | Singin' this'll be the day that I die |
| [08:01.010] | This'll be the day that I die |
| [08:06.620] | They were singing bye-bye' Miss American Pie |
| [08:13.110] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [08:15.610] | But the levee was dry |
| [08:17.040] | Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye |
| [08:19.980] | Singin' this'll be the day that I die |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : McLean |
| [00:01.220] | A long long time ago |
| [00:04.340] | I can still remember how that music used to make me smile |
| [00:12.760] | And I knew if I had my chance |
| [00:16.260] | That I could make those people dance |
| [00:18.880] | And maybe they' d be happy for a while. |
| [00:26.120] | But February made me shiver |
| [00:29.610] | With every paper I' d deliver |
| [00:33.170] | Bad news on the doorstep |
| [00:36.600] | I couldn' t take one more step |
| [00:41.340] | I can' t remember if I cried |
| [00:44.210] | When I read about his widowed bride |
| [00:49.210] | But something touched me deep inside |
| [00:53.700] | The day the music died |
| [01:01.370] | |
| [01:03.620] | So Byebye' Miss American Pie |
| [01:07.600] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [01:10.780] | But the levee was dry |
| [01:13.470] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [01:17.650] | Singin' this' ll be the day that I die |
| [01:23.200] | This' ll be the day that I die |
| [01:30.190] | Did you write the Book of Love |
| [01:32.380] | And do you have faith in God above |
| [01:37.300] | If the Bible tells you so |
| [01:39.180] | Do you believe in rock ' n roll |
| [01:44.040] | Can music save your mortal soul |
| [01:47.410] | And can you teach me how to dance real slow |
| [01:53.780] | Well' I know that you' re in love with him |
| [01:58.060] | ' Cause I saw you dancin' in the gym |
| [02:01.550] | You both kicked off your shoes |
| [02:04.490] | Man' I dig those rhythm and blues |
| [02:08.480] | I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck |
| [02:11.790] | With a pink carnation and a pickup truck |
| [02:15.220] | But I knew I was out of luck |
| [02:18.650] | The day the music died |
| [02:24.890] | I started singin' |
| [02:26.080] | Byebye' Miss American Pie |
| [02:28.950] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [02:30.940] | But the levee was dry |
| [02:32.570] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [02:35.810] | Singin' this' ll be the day that I die |
| [02:39.930] | This' ll be the day that I die |
| [02:44.170] | |
| [02:44.740] | Now for ten years we' ve been on our own |
| [02:48.230] | And moss grows fat on a rollin' stone |
| [02:52.100] | But that' s not how it used to be |
| [02:55.160] | When the jester sang for the King and Queen |
| [03:00.270] | In a coat he borrowed from James Dean |
| [03:04.020] | And a voice that came from you and me |
| [03:09.380] | |
| [03:10.690] | Oh' and while the King was looking down |
| [03:14.690] | The jester stole his thorny crown |
| [03:17.930] | The courtroom was adjourned |
| [03:21.490] | No verdict was returned |
| [03:24.300] | And while Lennon read a book of Marx |
| [03:28.170] | The quartet practiced in the park |
| [03:31.470] | And we sang dirges in the dark |
| [03:35.090] | The day the music died |
| [03:40.520] | |
| [03:41.080] | We were singing |
| [03:42.140] | Byebye' Miss American Pie |
| [03:45.260] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [03:47.200] | But the levee was dry |
| [03:48.760] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [03:52.190] | Singin' this' ll be the day that I die |
| [03:56.310] | This' ll be the day that I die |
| [03:59.740] | |
| [04:01.680] | Helter Skelter in a summer swelter |
| [04:04.480] | The Byrds flew off with a fallout shelter |
| [04:07.850] | Eight miles high and falling fast |
| [04:14.160] | It landed foul out on the grass |
| [04:16.530] | The players tried for a forward pass |
| [04:19.960] | With the jester on the sidelines in a cast |
| [04:23.450] | Now the halftime air was sweet perfume |
| [04:30.880] | While the Sergeants played a marching tune |
| [04:34.000] | We all got up to dance |
| [04:37.120] | Oh' but we never got the chance |
| [04:40.990] | ' Cause the players tried to take the field |
| [04:44.230] | The marching band refused to yield |
| [04:47.850] | Do you recall what was revealed |
| [04:51.350] | The day the music died |
| [04:54.960] | We started singing |
| [04:58.580] | Byebye' Miss American Pie |
| [05:01.520] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [05:03.510] | But the levee was dry |
| [05:05.320] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [05:08.690] | Singin' this' ll be the day that I die |
| [05:12.750] | This' ll be the day that I die |
| [05:15.740] | |
| [05:17.920] | Oh' and there we were all in one place |
| [05:21.640] | A generation Lost in Space |
| [05:25.510] | With no time left to start again |
| [05:28.750] | So come on' Jack be nimble' Jack be quick |
| [05:34.180] | Jack Flash sat on a candlestick |
| [05:37.610] | ' Cause fire is the Devil' s only friend |
| [05:44.350] | Oh' and as I watched him on the stage |
| [05:47.720] | My hands were clenched in fists of rage |
| [05:51.150] | No angel born in hell |
| [05:54.830] | Could break that Satan' s spell |
| [05:57.580] | And as the flames climbed high into the night |
| [06:01.510] | To light the sacrifical rite |
| [06:04.940] | I saw Satan laughing with delight |
| [06:08.370] | The day the music died |
| [06:13.870] | |
| [06:14.610] | He was singing |
| [06:15.550] | Byebye' Miss American Pie |
| [06:18.670] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [06:20.040] | But the levee was dry |
| [06:22.540] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [06:25.780] | Singin' this' ll be the day that I die |
| [06:29.840] | This' ll be the day that I die |
| [06:34.080] | |
| [06:36.200] | I met a girl who sang the blues |
| [06:39.320] | And I asked her for some happy news |
| [06:43.510] | But she just smiled and turned away |
| [06:48.060] | I went down to the sacred store |
| [06:51.180] | Where I' d heard the music years before |
| [06:55.170] | But the man there said the music wouldn' t play |
| [07:01.980] | |
| [07:03.160] | And in the streets the children screamed |
| [07:07.400] | The lovers cried' and the poets dreamed |
| [07:11.020] | But not a word was spoken |
| [07:14.390] | The church bells all were broken |
| [07:18.760] | And the three men I admire most |
| [07:22.760] | The Father' Son and the Holy Ghost |
| [07:26.690] | They caught the last train for the coast |
| [07:30.620] | The day the music died |
| [07:37.290] | And they were singing |
| [07:40.350] | Byebye' Miss American Pie |
| [07:45.090] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [07:48.030] | But the levee was dry |
| [07:50.590] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [07:56.010] | Singin' this' ll be the day that I die |
| [08:01.010] | This' ll be the day that I die |
| [08:06.620] | They were singing byebye' Miss American Pie |
| [08:13.110] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [08:15.610] | But the levee was dry |
| [08:17.040] | Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye |
| [08:19.980] | Singin' this' ll be the day that I die |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : McLean |
| [00:01.220] | A long long time ago |
| [00:04.340] | I can still remember how that music used to make me smile |
| [00:12.760] | And I knew if I had my chance |
| [00:16.260] | That I could make those people dance |
| [00:18.880] | And maybe they' d be happy for a while. |
| [00:26.120] | But February made me shiver |
| [00:29.610] | With every paper I' d deliver |
| [00:33.170] | Bad news on the doorstep |
| [00:36.600] | I couldn' t take one more step |
| [00:41.340] | I can' t remember if I cried |
| [00:44.210] | When I read about his widowed bride |
| [00:49.210] | But something touched me deep inside |
| [00:53.700] | The day the music died |
| [01:01.370] | |
| [01:03.620] | So Byebye' Miss American Pie |
| [01:07.600] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [01:10.780] | But the levee was dry |
| [01:13.470] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [01:17.650] | Singin' this' ll be the day that I die |
| [01:23.200] | This' ll be the day that I die |
| [01:30.190] | Did you write the Book of Love |
| [01:32.380] | And do you have faith in God above |
| [01:37.300] | If the Bible tells you so |
| [01:39.180] | Do you believe in rock ' n roll |
| [01:44.040] | Can music save your mortal soul |
| [01:47.410] | And can you teach me how to dance real slow |
| [01:53.780] | Well' I know that you' re in love with him |
| [01:58.060] | ' Cause I saw you dancin' in the gym |
| [02:01.550] | You both kicked off your shoes |
| [02:04.490] | Man' I dig those rhythm and blues |
| [02:08.480] | I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck |
| [02:11.790] | With a pink carnation and a pickup truck |
| [02:15.220] | But I knew I was out of luck |
| [02:18.650] | The day the music died |
| [02:24.890] | I started singin' |
| [02:26.080] | Byebye' Miss American Pie |
| [02:28.950] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [02:30.940] | But the levee was dry |
| [02:32.570] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [02:35.810] | Singin' this' ll be the day that I die |
| [02:39.930] | This' ll be the day that I die |
| [02:44.170] | |
| [02:44.740] | Now for ten years we' ve been on our own |
| [02:48.230] | And moss grows fat on a rollin' stone |
| [02:52.100] | But that' s not how it used to be |
| [02:55.160] | When the jester sang for the King and Queen |
| [03:00.270] | In a coat he borrowed from James Dean |
| [03:04.020] | And a voice that came from you and me |
| [03:09.380] | |
| [03:10.690] | Oh' and while the King was looking down |
| [03:14.690] | The jester stole his thorny crown |
| [03:17.930] | The courtroom was adjourned |
| [03:21.490] | No verdict was returned |
| [03:24.300] | And while Lennon read a book of Marx |
| [03:28.170] | The quartet practiced in the park |
| [03:31.470] | And we sang dirges in the dark |
| [03:35.090] | The day the music died |
| [03:40.520] | |
| [03:41.080] | We were singing |
| [03:42.140] | Byebye' Miss American Pie |
| [03:45.260] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [03:47.200] | But the levee was dry |
| [03:48.760] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [03:52.190] | Singin' this' ll be the day that I die |
| [03:56.310] | This' ll be the day that I die |
| [03:59.740] | |
| [04:01.680] | Helter Skelter in a summer swelter |
| [04:04.480] | The Byrds flew off with a fallout shelter |
| [04:07.850] | Eight miles high and falling fast |
| [04:14.160] | It landed foul out on the grass |
| [04:16.530] | The players tried for a forward pass |
| [04:19.960] | With the jester on the sidelines in a cast |
| [04:23.450] | Now the halftime air was sweet perfume |
| [04:30.880] | While the Sergeants played a marching tune |
| [04:34.000] | We all got up to dance |
| [04:37.120] | Oh' but we never got the chance |
| [04:40.990] | ' Cause the players tried to take the field |
| [04:44.230] | The marching band refused to yield |
| [04:47.850] | Do you recall what was revealed |
| [04:51.350] | The day the music died |
| [04:54.960] | We started singing |
| [04:58.580] | Byebye' Miss American Pie |
| [05:01.520] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [05:03.510] | But the levee was dry |
| [05:05.320] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [05:08.690] | Singin' this' ll be the day that I die |
| [05:12.750] | This' ll be the day that I die |
| [05:15.740] | |
| [05:17.920] | Oh' and there we were all in one place |
| [05:21.640] | A generation Lost in Space |
| [05:25.510] | With no time left to start again |
| [05:28.750] | So come on' Jack be nimble' Jack be quick |
| [05:34.180] | Jack Flash sat on a candlestick |
| [05:37.610] | ' Cause fire is the Devil' s only friend |
| [05:44.350] | Oh' and as I watched him on the stage |
| [05:47.720] | My hands were clenched in fists of rage |
| [05:51.150] | No angel born in hell |
| [05:54.830] | Could break that Satan' s spell |
| [05:57.580] | And as the flames climbed high into the night |
| [06:01.510] | To light the sacrifical rite |
| [06:04.940] | I saw Satan laughing with delight |
| [06:08.370] | The day the music died |
| [06:13.870] | |
| [06:14.610] | He was singing |
| [06:15.550] | Byebye' Miss American Pie |
| [06:18.670] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [06:20.040] | But the levee was dry |
| [06:22.540] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [06:25.780] | Singin' this' ll be the day that I die |
| [06:29.840] | This' ll be the day that I die |
| [06:34.080] | |
| [06:36.200] | I met a girl who sang the blues |
| [06:39.320] | And I asked her for some happy news |
| [06:43.510] | But she just smiled and turned away |
| [06:48.060] | I went down to the sacred store |
| [06:51.180] | Where I' d heard the music years before |
| [06:55.170] | But the man there said the music wouldn' t play |
| [07:01.980] | |
| [07:03.160] | And in the streets the children screamed |
| [07:07.400] | The lovers cried' and the poets dreamed |
| [07:11.020] | But not a word was spoken |
| [07:14.390] | The church bells all were broken |
| [07:18.760] | And the three men I admire most |
| [07:22.760] | The Father' Son and the Holy Ghost |
| [07:26.690] | They caught the last train for the coast |
| [07:30.620] | The day the music died |
| [07:37.290] | And they were singing |
| [07:40.350] | Byebye' Miss American Pie |
| [07:45.090] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [07:48.030] | But the levee was dry |
| [07:50.590] | And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
| [07:56.010] | Singin' this' ll be the day that I die |
| [08:01.010] | This' ll be the day that I die |
| [08:06.620] | They were singing byebye' Miss American Pie |
| [08:13.110] | Drove my chevy to the levee |
| [08:15.610] | But the levee was dry |
| [08:17.040] | Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye |
| [08:19.980] | Singin' this' ll be the day that I die |
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