England歌词
  • 歌手:Great Big Sea
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    Great Big Sea - England
    制作:吴浩 QQ:297528815
    We shipped on board the Maryanne
    To find a better life
    And we walked across the water
    When she broke up on the ice
    We came ashore in Carbonear
    With nothing but our rights
    And I wondered if I e'er again
    Would see my London lights
    We were far from the shores of England
    Far from our children and wives
    To play our hand in the Newfoundland
    Where the wind cuts like a knife
    We were far from the shores of England
    We spend our days amid the waves
    Working water, hook and twine
    We would go for weeks with blistered cheeks
    Waiting for the sun to shine
    But as long as the sky hold over us
    We will not taste the brine
    And we'll curse the cod
    With the fear of God
    As we haul in every line
    We were far from the shores of England
    Far from our children and wives
    To play our hand in the Newfoundland
    Where the wind cuts like a knife
    We were far from the shores of England
    Far from our native soil
    To chase a wish and hunt the Fish
    And on the rocks to toil
    We were far from the shores of England
    Should we find Fortune's Favour
    And be spared from the gale
    We will live off honest labour
    With our hearts as big as sails
    But if I should die don't bury me
    Or leave me to the sea
    Please send my bones back to my home
    Where my spirit can be free
    We were far from the shores of England
    Far from our children and wives
    To play our hand in the Newfoundland
    Where the wind cuts like a knife
    We were far from the shores of England
    Far from our native soil
    To chase a wish and hunt the Fish
    And on the rocks to toil
    We were far from the shores of England
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  • [ti:England]
    [ar:Great Big Sea]
    [al:Fortune's Favour]
    [by:制作:吴浩 QQ:297528815]
    [00:02.00]Great Big Sea - England
    [00:09.00]
    [00:16.00]制作:吴浩 QQ:297528815
    [00:23.00]
    [00:24.40]We shipped on board the Maryanne
    [00:28.65]To find a better life
    [00:32.24]And we walked across the water
    [00:35.89]When she broke up on the ice
    [00:39.53]We came ashore in Carbonear
    [00:43.26]With nothing but our rights
    [00:46.82]And I wondered if I e'er again
    [00:50.58]Would see my London lights
    [00:54.00]We were far from the shores of England
    [00:57.60]Far from our children and wives
    [01:01.60]To play our hand in the Newfoundland
    [01:05.09]Where the wind cuts like a knife
    [01:08.81]We were far from the shores of England
    [01:13.52]
    [01:15.22]We spend our days amid the waves
    [01:18.98]Working water, hook and twine
    [01:22.58]We would go for weeks with blistered cheeks
    [01:26.07]Waiting for the sun to shine
    [01:29.91]But as long as the sky hold over us
    [01:33.60]We will not taste the brine
    [01:37.24]And we'll curse the cod
    [01:39.15]With the fear of God
    [01:40.95]As we haul in every line
    [01:43.83]
    [01:44.67]We were far from the shores of England
    [01:48.30]Far from our children and wives
    [01:52.02]To play our hand in the Newfoundland
    [01:55.69]Where the wind cuts like a knife
    [01:59.22]We were far from the shores of England
    [02:03.04]Far from our native soil
    [02:06.67]To chase a wish and hunt the Fish
    [02:10.29]And on the rocks to toil
    [02:13.70]We were far from the shores of England
    [02:18.60]
    [02:32.70]Should we find Fortune's Favour
    [02:36.87]And be spared from the gale
    [02:40.36]We will live off honest labour
    [02:43.98]With our hearts as big as sails
    [02:47.62]But if I should die don't bury me
    [02:51.40]Or leave me to the sea
    [02:54.94]Please send my bones back to my home
    [02:58.72]Where my spirit can be free
    [03:02.51]We were far from the shores of England
    [03:06.39]Far from our children and wives
    [03:09.86]To play our hand in the Newfoundland
    [03:13.47]Where the wind cuts like a knife
    [03:17.02]We were far from the shores of England
    [03:20.80]Far from our native soil
    [03:24.38]To chase a wish and hunt the Fish
    [03:28.18]And on the rocks to toil
    [03:31.74]We were far from the shores of England
    [03:36.58]
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