| Song | Somebody Said |
| Artist | Harry Chapin |
| Album | The Elektra Collection (1971-1978) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Harry Chapin |
| [00:17.58] | Somebody said... |
| [00:19.17] | Where's the music goin' |
| [00:21.63] | Somebody said... |
| [00:23.10] | It's gone |
| [00:25.74] | Somebody said... |
| [00:27.27] | With this bad wind a blowin' |
| [00:29.34] | Will the music keep a rolling on |
| [00:31.74] | I had to ask myself |
| [00:35.13] | WHy it's makin' me |
| [00:37.74] | A minstrel man from cradle to grave |
| [00:41.22] | Should there be somewhere else |
| [00:43.47] | It could be takin' me |
| [00:45.63] | As it rolls on over like a wave |
| [00:52.53] | Somebody said... |
| [00:53.40] | We got to find the words |
| [00:55.86] | Got to, got to be an answer there |
| [01:00.15] | Somebody said that... |
| [01:02.04] | You never get heard ' |
| [01:03.96] | Cause nobody really cares |
| [01:05.04] | Do your feet just dance |
| [01:09.81] | Where the waves begin |
| [01:11.82] | Stop thinkin' as you're sinkin' below |
| [01:17.94] | Or do you take this chance to sail on the wind |
| [01:19.92] | When so many in the water chose to row |
| [01:26.52] | Some may curse the crippled |
| [01:30.81] | Some try to hide the hurt |
| [01:36.09] | Some they hate the hungry |
| [01:37.92] | But who's dying down there in the dirt |
| [01:53.04] | Somebody said... |
| [01:54.30] | Has the man enlightened us |
| [01:57.09] | Somebody said... |
| [02:01.02] | Who knows |
| [02:01.17] | And then the little boys said... |
| [02:02.76] | Well I may be frightened |
| [02:04.83] | But the Emperor has got no clothes |
| [02:10.47] | As the passion dies |
| [02:13.26] | But the beat goes on |
| [02:13.65] | The conductor got us singing his song |
| [02:17.85] | He's been feedin' these lies |
| [02:18.84] | That we've been feasting upon |
| [02:19.80] | But now we've been at the banquet too long |
| [02:27.54] | Somebody said... |
| [02:29.61] | Where are the dreamers |
| [02:31.59] | Somebody said... |
| [02:32.55] | Dead Somebody said... |
| [02:36.96] | Here comes the holy rollers |
| [02:39.21] | Tryin' to sell us all the screamers instead |
| [02:43.41] | Since we were once deceived |
| [02:45.99] | When we received the call |
| [02:47.31] | Now the cynics are the prophets of the day |
| [02:51.21] | And now the weak ones grieve |
| [02:53.70] | As the strong ones fall |
| [02:55.62] | And the rest of us have nothing to say |
| [03:02.97] | Some suffer in silent sadness |
| [03:06.27] | Some come to worship pain |
| [03:54.99] | Some just welcome madness |
| [04:01.23] | But you can't come in from the rain |
| [04:11.19] | Somebody said |
| [04:15.27] | Somebody said |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Harry Chapin |
| [00:17.58] | Somebody said... |
| [00:19.17] | Where' s the music goin' |
| [00:21.63] | Somebody said... |
| [00:23.10] | It' s gone |
| [00:25.74] | Somebody said... |
| [00:27.27] | With this bad wind a blowin' |
| [00:29.34] | Will the music keep a rolling on |
| [00:31.74] | I had to ask myself |
| [00:35.13] | WHy it' s makin' me |
| [00:37.74] | A minstrel man from cradle to grave |
| [00:41.22] | Should there be somewhere else |
| [00:43.47] | It could be takin' me |
| [00:45.63] | As it rolls on over like a wave |
| [00:52.53] | Somebody said... |
| [00:53.40] | We got to find the words |
| [00:55.86] | Got to, got to be an answer there |
| [01:00.15] | Somebody said that... |
| [01:02.04] | You never get heard ' |
| [01:03.96] | Cause nobody really cares |
| [01:05.04] | Do your feet just dance |
| [01:09.81] | Where the waves begin |
| [01:11.82] | Stop thinkin' as you' re sinkin' below |
| [01:17.94] | Or do you take this chance to sail on the wind |
| [01:19.92] | When so many in the water chose to row |
| [01:26.52] | Some may curse the crippled |
| [01:30.81] | Some try to hide the hurt |
| [01:36.09] | Some they hate the hungry |
| [01:37.92] | But who' s dying down there in the dirt |
| [01:53.04] | Somebody said... |
| [01:54.30] | Has the man enlightened us |
| [01:57.09] | Somebody said... |
| [02:01.02] | Who knows |
| [02:01.17] | And then the little boys said... |
| [02:02.76] | Well I may be frightened |
| [02:04.83] | But the Emperor has got no clothes |
| [02:10.47] | As the passion dies |
| [02:13.26] | But the beat goes on |
| [02:13.65] | The conductor got us singing his song |
| [02:17.85] | He' s been feedin' these lies |
| [02:18.84] | That we' ve been feasting upon |
| [02:19.80] | But now we' ve been at the banquet too long |
| [02:27.54] | Somebody said... |
| [02:29.61] | Where are the dreamers |
| [02:31.59] | Somebody said... |
| [02:32.55] | Dead Somebody said... |
| [02:36.96] | Here comes the holy rollers |
| [02:39.21] | Tryin' to sell us all the screamers instead |
| [02:43.41] | Since we were once deceived |
| [02:45.99] | When we received the call |
| [02:47.31] | Now the cynics are the prophets of the day |
| [02:51.21] | And now the weak ones grieve |
| [02:53.70] | As the strong ones fall |
| [02:55.62] | And the rest of us have nothing to say |
| [03:02.97] | Some suffer in silent sadness |
| [03:06.27] | Some come to worship pain |
| [03:54.99] | Some just welcome madness |
| [04:01.23] | But you can' t come in from the rain |
| [04:11.19] | Somebody said |
| [04:15.27] | Somebody said |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Harry Chapin |
| [00:17.58] | Somebody said... |
| [00:19.17] | Where' s the music goin' |
| [00:21.63] | Somebody said... |
| [00:23.10] | It' s gone |
| [00:25.74] | Somebody said... |
| [00:27.27] | With this bad wind a blowin' |
| [00:29.34] | Will the music keep a rolling on |
| [00:31.74] | I had to ask myself |
| [00:35.13] | WHy it' s makin' me |
| [00:37.74] | A minstrel man from cradle to grave |
| [00:41.22] | Should there be somewhere else |
| [00:43.47] | It could be takin' me |
| [00:45.63] | As it rolls on over like a wave |
| [00:52.53] | Somebody said... |
| [00:53.40] | We got to find the words |
| [00:55.86] | Got to, got to be an answer there |
| [01:00.15] | Somebody said that... |
| [01:02.04] | You never get heard ' |
| [01:03.96] | Cause nobody really cares |
| [01:05.04] | Do your feet just dance |
| [01:09.81] | Where the waves begin |
| [01:11.82] | Stop thinkin' as you' re sinkin' below |
| [01:17.94] | Or do you take this chance to sail on the wind |
| [01:19.92] | When so many in the water chose to row |
| [01:26.52] | Some may curse the crippled |
| [01:30.81] | Some try to hide the hurt |
| [01:36.09] | Some they hate the hungry |
| [01:37.92] | But who' s dying down there in the dirt |
| [01:53.04] | Somebody said... |
| [01:54.30] | Has the man enlightened us |
| [01:57.09] | Somebody said... |
| [02:01.02] | Who knows |
| [02:01.17] | And then the little boys said... |
| [02:02.76] | Well I may be frightened |
| [02:04.83] | But the Emperor has got no clothes |
| [02:10.47] | As the passion dies |
| [02:13.26] | But the beat goes on |
| [02:13.65] | The conductor got us singing his song |
| [02:17.85] | He' s been feedin' these lies |
| [02:18.84] | That we' ve been feasting upon |
| [02:19.80] | But now we' ve been at the banquet too long |
| [02:27.54] | Somebody said... |
| [02:29.61] | Where are the dreamers |
| [02:31.59] | Somebody said... |
| [02:32.55] | Dead Somebody said... |
| [02:36.96] | Here comes the holy rollers |
| [02:39.21] | Tryin' to sell us all the screamers instead |
| [02:43.41] | Since we were once deceived |
| [02:45.99] | When we received the call |
| [02:47.31] | Now the cynics are the prophets of the day |
| [02:51.21] | And now the weak ones grieve |
| [02:53.70] | As the strong ones fall |
| [02:55.62] | And the rest of us have nothing to say |
| [03:02.97] | Some suffer in silent sadness |
| [03:06.27] | Some come to worship pain |
| [03:54.99] | Some just welcome madness |
| [04:01.23] | But you can' t come in from the rain |
| [04:11.19] | Somebody said |
| [04:15.27] | Somebody said |