Song | Spirit of Radio |
Artist | Rush |
Album | Exit...Stage Left [live] |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : LEE, GEDDY/LIFESON, ALEX/PEART, NEIL | |
Inspired by 'the spirit of radio' in toronto, alive and well (so far). | |
Words by neil peart, music by geddy lee and alex lifeson | |
Begin the day | |
With a friendly voice | |
A companion, unobtrusive | |
Plays that song that's so elusive | |
And the magic music makes your morning mood | |
Off on your way | |
Hit the open road | |
There is magic at your fingers | |
For the spirit ever lingers | |
Undemanding contact | |
In your happy solitude | |
Invisible airwaves | |
Crackle with life | |
Bright antennae bristle | |
With the energy | |
Emotional feedback | |
On a timeless wavelength | |
Bearing a gift beyond price --- | |
Almost free... | |
All this machinery | |
Making modern music | |
Can still be open-hearted | |
Not so coldly charted | |
It's really just a question | |
Of your honesty | |
One likes to believe | |
In the freedom of music | |
But glittering prizes | |
And endless compromises | |
Shatter the illusion | |
Of integrity | |
"for the words of the profits | |
Are written on the studio wall, | |
Concert hall --- | |
Echoes with the sounds... | |
Of salesmen." |
zuo ci : LEE, GEDDY LIFESON, ALEX PEART, NEIL | |
Inspired by ' the spirit of radio' in toronto, alive and well so far. | |
Words by neil peart, music by geddy lee and alex lifeson | |
Begin the day | |
With a friendly voice | |
A companion, unobtrusive | |
Plays that song that' s so elusive | |
And the magic music makes your morning mood | |
Off on your way | |
Hit the open road | |
There is magic at your fingers | |
For the spirit ever lingers | |
Undemanding contact | |
In your happy solitude | |
Invisible airwaves | |
Crackle with life | |
Bright antennae bristle | |
With the energy | |
Emotional feedback | |
On a timeless wavelength | |
Bearing a gift beyond price | |
Almost free... | |
All this machinery | |
Making modern music | |
Can still be openhearted | |
Not so coldly charted | |
It' s really just a question | |
Of your honesty | |
One likes to believe | |
In the freedom of music | |
But glittering prizes | |
And endless compromises | |
Shatter the illusion | |
Of integrity | |
" for the words of the profits | |
Are written on the studio wall, | |
Concert hall | |
Echoes with the sounds... | |
Of salesmen." |
zuò cí : LEE, GEDDY LIFESON, ALEX PEART, NEIL | |
Inspired by ' the spirit of radio' in toronto, alive and well so far. | |
Words by neil peart, music by geddy lee and alex lifeson | |
Begin the day | |
With a friendly voice | |
A companion, unobtrusive | |
Plays that song that' s so elusive | |
And the magic music makes your morning mood | |
Off on your way | |
Hit the open road | |
There is magic at your fingers | |
For the spirit ever lingers | |
Undemanding contact | |
In your happy solitude | |
Invisible airwaves | |
Crackle with life | |
Bright antennae bristle | |
With the energy | |
Emotional feedback | |
On a timeless wavelength | |
Bearing a gift beyond price | |
Almost free... | |
All this machinery | |
Making modern music | |
Can still be openhearted | |
Not so coldly charted | |
It' s really just a question | |
Of your honesty | |
One likes to believe | |
In the freedom of music | |
But glittering prizes | |
And endless compromises | |
Shatter the illusion | |
Of integrity | |
" for the words of the profits | |
Are written on the studio wall, | |
Concert hall | |
Echoes with the sounds... | |
Of salesmen." |