作词 : Traum | |
I went on the river for money, | |
I sold my old rotten shack | |
For a rusty tanker leaking oil, and the burning sun was on my back | |
Traveled up the ragin' river, | |
I watched the jungle burn | |
And in the reddenin' twilight, | |
I wondered would | |
I ever return. | |
Ridin' on a river of dreams, | |
Broken dreams. | |
I'm ridin' on a river of dreams. | |
Amazon, Amazon, | |
Is it heaven or hell? | |
Amazon. An eagle flew above us, | |
I felt the breezes blow. | |
Fish with teeth like ivory, waited down below. | |
On shore they cut and hammered, and fenced them in with wire. | |
While ancient fires in the jungle, burned our souls like fire. | |
Ridin' on a river of dreams, | |
Somebody's dreams. | |
I'm ridin' on a river of dreams. | |
Amazon, Amazon, | |
Is it Heaven or hell ? | |
Amazon. What kind of creature's gonna rise up from these ashes? | |
What's gonna fly in the moonlight feathers aglow? | |
What kind of rain could come in from these sorrows? | |
Nobody knows, nobody knows. | |
At dawn we crossed the rapids, a place where few men go. | |
I felt the desolation, where nothing seemed to grow. | |
When I got my wages, | |
I hung my head and cried. | |
I could not stop these visions, that swept in like the tide. | |
Ridin' on a river of dreams, | |
Broken dreams. | |
I'm ridin' on a river of dreams. | |
Amazon, Amazon, | |
Is it Heaven or hell ? | |
Amazon. Oh, | |
Amazon, Amazon, | |
Amazon, Amazon. |
zuo ci : Traum | |
I went on the river for money, | |
I sold my old rotten shack | |
For a rusty tanker leaking oil, and the burning sun was on my back | |
Traveled up the ragin' river, | |
I watched the jungle burn | |
And in the reddenin' twilight, | |
I wondered would | |
I ever return. | |
Ridin' on a river of dreams, | |
Broken dreams. | |
I' m ridin' on a river of dreams. | |
Amazon, Amazon, | |
Is it heaven or hell? | |
Amazon. An eagle flew above us, | |
I felt the breezes blow. | |
Fish with teeth like ivory, waited down below. | |
On shore they cut and hammered, and fenced them in with wire. | |
While ancient fires in the jungle, burned our souls like fire. | |
Ridin' on a river of dreams, | |
Somebody' s dreams. | |
I' m ridin' on a river of dreams. | |
Amazon, Amazon, | |
Is it Heaven or hell ? | |
Amazon. What kind of creature' s gonna rise up from these ashes? | |
What' s gonna fly in the moonlight feathers aglow? | |
What kind of rain could come in from these sorrows? | |
Nobody knows, nobody knows. | |
At dawn we crossed the rapids, a place where few men go. | |
I felt the desolation, where nothing seemed to grow. | |
When I got my wages, | |
I hung my head and cried. | |
I could not stop these visions, that swept in like the tide. | |
Ridin' on a river of dreams, | |
Broken dreams. | |
I' m ridin' on a river of dreams. | |
Amazon, Amazon, | |
Is it Heaven or hell ? | |
Amazon. Oh, | |
Amazon, Amazon, | |
Amazon, Amazon. |
zuò cí : Traum | |
I went on the river for money, | |
I sold my old rotten shack | |
For a rusty tanker leaking oil, and the burning sun was on my back | |
Traveled up the ragin' river, | |
I watched the jungle burn | |
And in the reddenin' twilight, | |
I wondered would | |
I ever return. | |
Ridin' on a river of dreams, | |
Broken dreams. | |
I' m ridin' on a river of dreams. | |
Amazon, Amazon, | |
Is it heaven or hell? | |
Amazon. An eagle flew above us, | |
I felt the breezes blow. | |
Fish with teeth like ivory, waited down below. | |
On shore they cut and hammered, and fenced them in with wire. | |
While ancient fires in the jungle, burned our souls like fire. | |
Ridin' on a river of dreams, | |
Somebody' s dreams. | |
I' m ridin' on a river of dreams. | |
Amazon, Amazon, | |
Is it Heaven or hell ? | |
Amazon. What kind of creature' s gonna rise up from these ashes? | |
What' s gonna fly in the moonlight feathers aglow? | |
What kind of rain could come in from these sorrows? | |
Nobody knows, nobody knows. | |
At dawn we crossed the rapids, a place where few men go. | |
I felt the desolation, where nothing seemed to grow. | |
When I got my wages, | |
I hung my head and cried. | |
I could not stop these visions, that swept in like the tide. | |
Ridin' on a river of dreams, | |
Broken dreams. | |
I' m ridin' on a river of dreams. | |
Amazon, Amazon, | |
Is it Heaven or hell ? | |
Amazon. Oh, | |
Amazon, Amazon, | |
Amazon, Amazon. |