| Song | Remembering Marie A. (Live) |
| Artist | David Bowie |
| Album | David Bowie In Bertolt Brecht's Baal |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作曲 : Bertolt Brecht/Dominic Muldowney |
| [00:00.640] | It was a day in that blue month September |
| [00:05.760] | Silent beneath the plum trees' slender shade |
| [00:09.444] | I held her there |
| [00:12.683] | My love, so pale and silent |
| [00:15.400] | As if she were a dream that must not fade |
| [00:19.031] | Above us in the shining summer heaven |
| [00:23.837] | There was a cloud my eyes dwelled long upon |
| [00:28.670] | It was quite white and very high above us |
| [00:33.894] | Then I looked up |
| [00:35.644] | And found that it had gone |
| [00:40.660] | And since that day, so many moons in silence |
| [00:44.291] | Have swum across the sky and gone below |
| [00:49.019] | The plum trees surely have been chopped for firewood |
| [00:53.669] | And if you ask, how does that love seem now |
| [00:59.703] | I must admit, I really can't remember |
| [01:02.916] | And yet I know what you are trying to say |
| [01:09.264] | But what her face was like, I know no longer |
| [01:13.888] | I only know I kissed it on that day |
| [01:20.601] | As for the kiss, I long ago forgot it |
| [01:24.102] | But for the cloud that floated in the sky |
| [01:28.804] | I know that still and shall forever know it |
| [01:32.644] | It was quite white and moved in very high |
| [01:36.980] | It may be that the plum trees still are blooming |
| [01:41.891] | That woman's seventh child may now be there |
| [01:46.619] | And yet that cloud had only bloomed for minutes |
| [01:53.646] | When I looked up |
| [01:57.382] | It vanished on the air |
| [00:00.000] | zuo qu : Bertolt Brecht Dominic Muldowney |
| [00:00.640] | It was a day in that blue month September |
| [00:05.760] | Silent beneath the plum trees' slender shade |
| [00:09.444] | I held her there |
| [00:12.683] | My love, so pale and silent |
| [00:15.400] | As if she were a dream that must not fade |
| [00:19.031] | Above us in the shining summer heaven |
| [00:23.837] | There was a cloud my eyes dwelled long upon |
| [00:28.670] | It was quite white and very high above us |
| [00:33.894] | Then I looked up |
| [00:35.644] | And found that it had gone |
| [00:40.660] | And since that day, so many moons in silence |
| [00:44.291] | Have swum across the sky and gone below |
| [00:49.019] | The plum trees surely have been chopped for firewood |
| [00:53.669] | And if you ask, how does that love seem now |
| [00:59.703] | I must admit, I really can' t remember |
| [01:02.916] | And yet I know what you are trying to say |
| [01:09.264] | But what her face was like, I know no longer |
| [01:13.888] | I only know I kissed it on that day |
| [01:20.601] | As for the kiss, I long ago forgot it |
| [01:24.102] | But for the cloud that floated in the sky |
| [01:28.804] | I know that still and shall forever know it |
| [01:32.644] | It was quite white and moved in very high |
| [01:36.980] | It may be that the plum trees still are blooming |
| [01:41.891] | That woman' s seventh child may now be there |
| [01:46.619] | And yet that cloud had only bloomed for minutes |
| [01:53.646] | When I looked up |
| [01:57.382] | It vanished on the air |
| [00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Bertolt Brecht Dominic Muldowney |
| [00:00.640] | It was a day in that blue month September |
| [00:05.760] | Silent beneath the plum trees' slender shade |
| [00:09.444] | I held her there |
| [00:12.683] | My love, so pale and silent |
| [00:15.400] | As if she were a dream that must not fade |
| [00:19.031] | Above us in the shining summer heaven |
| [00:23.837] | There was a cloud my eyes dwelled long upon |
| [00:28.670] | It was quite white and very high above us |
| [00:33.894] | Then I looked up |
| [00:35.644] | And found that it had gone |
| [00:40.660] | And since that day, so many moons in silence |
| [00:44.291] | Have swum across the sky and gone below |
| [00:49.019] | The plum trees surely have been chopped for firewood |
| [00:53.669] | And if you ask, how does that love seem now |
| [00:59.703] | I must admit, I really can' t remember |
| [01:02.916] | And yet I know what you are trying to say |
| [01:09.264] | But what her face was like, I know no longer |
| [01:13.888] | I only know I kissed it on that day |
| [01:20.601] | As for the kiss, I long ago forgot it |
| [01:24.102] | But for the cloud that floated in the sky |
| [01:28.804] | I know that still and shall forever know it |
| [01:32.644] | It was quite white and moved in very high |
| [01:36.980] | It may be that the plum trees still are blooming |
| [01:41.891] | That woman' s seventh child may now be there |
| [01:46.619] | And yet that cloud had only bloomed for minutes |
| [01:53.646] | When I looked up |
| [01:57.382] | It vanished on the air |