15 Days-John Squire

[00:00.000] 作曲 : Squire [00:19.56]They wound on through the hills for 15 days [00:24.43]Suffering every fool that crossed their paths [00:30.98]On their way [00:40.54]I don't think they were looking [00:45.37]For diamonds, silver or gold [00:46.29]They were aiming for the Pistols and the Byrds [00:49.86]That flew above them in the heavy metal sky [01:02.16]They came down from the north [01:04.69]In their waterproof clothes [01:07.25]Nothing in their pockets but faith [01:10.35]That in the not too distant future [01:14.35]They'd be walking tall [01:22.34]You say it's alright now [01:27.99]But the weatherman says snow, hail and rain [01:33.03]That crown of thorns suits you, son [01:37.60]When can we all get another one [01:42.60]It's the least the gods can do [01:47.79]To help us all see this winter through [01:53.49]Just like a rose should [02:03.11]Just like a rose should [02:10.86]Now come sun down start of week three [02:14.34]They'd reached the outskirts of town [02:16.92]They didn't need anybody to tell them [02:19.38]What was going down [02:23.02]No clowns [02:32.74]And bringing up the rear, fat fingers in the till [02:37.32]The country boy with thirty-three-point-three [02:41.68]Recurring nightmares [02:46.11]He's no partner in crime [02:52.89]You say it's all right now [02:58.30]But the sergeant thinks the situation stinks [03:03.76]That crown of thorns suits you, son [03:08.22]When can we all get another one [03:12.92]It's the least the gods can do [03:18.08]To help us all see this winter through [03:23.84]Just like a rose should [03:33.46]Just like a rose should [03:41.34]Looking down into the valley, the city below [03:46.55]Slept between the stars and the waxing moon [03:50.60]That hung above them [03:53.12]Beneath the wide arm of the sky [04:02.54]They didn't have what it took to be shallow, [04:07.56]Repetitive careerist fools [04:11.97]Couldn't re-package the brand and profiteer [04:22.11]Just grit their teeth [04:26.85]And remain sincere [04:31.57]You say it's alright now [04:33.65]But the Chaplain says ready the grave [04:41.14]That crown of thorns suits you, son [04:46.09]When can we all get another one [04:50.65]It's the least the gods can do [04:55.62]To help us all see this winter through [05:01.54]Just like a rose should [05:10.68]Yeah, just like a rose [05:19.03]Keep us faithful until death [05:22.27]Calm in danger [05:24.33]Patient in suffering Merciful and brave [05:28.69]True to our king our colours and country [05:34.26]And if it be thy will enable us to win [05:47.28]Enable us to win