Sunday Mornin' Comin' Down-Kris Kristoffersonmp3下载无损flac下载
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[00:06.362]Well, I woke up Sunday morning
我在星期天的早晨醒来 [00:09.208]With no way to hold my head that didn't hurt.
头痛欲裂，一片混沌 [00:18.587]And the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad,
早饭佐餐的啤酒味道不错 [00:22.744]So I had one more for dessert.
所以又开了一瓶当作甜点 [00:30.745]Then I fumbled in my closet through my clothes,
然后我在衣橱凌乱的衣服堆里 [00:35.082]And found my cleanest dirty shirt.
找到了我最干净的脏衬衫 [00:43.018]And I washed my face and combed my hair
然后洗脸梳头 [00:46.323]And stumbled down the stairs to meet the day.
跌跌撞撞下楼，迎接新的一天 [00:50.250] [00:52.275] [00:55.258]I'd smoked my brain the night before
前一天晚上我无所事事 [00:58.954]With cigarettes and songs I'd been picking.
听着精心挑选的歌曲吞云吐雾 [01:07.538]But I lit my first and watched a small kid.
我点着了今天的第一根烟 [01:11.338]'Cause at the can that he was kicking.
看着一个小孩在踢易拉罐玩 [01:19.787]Then I across the street,
然后我穿过街道 [01:22.299]And caught the Sunday smell of someone's frying chicken.
闻到了有人在星期天炸鸡的味道 [01:31.930]And it took me back to something that I'd lost,
这味道让我回想起过往 [01:35.826]Somehow,somewhere along the way.
让我有一种莫名失落的彷徨。 [01:40.714] [01:42.306]On the Sunday morning sidewalk,
走在星期天早晨的人行道上 [01:48.412]I'm wishing, Lord, that I was stoned.
我是如此希望自己仍在梦中游荡 [01:54.419]'Cause there's something in a Sunday
因为星期天总有些事情 [01:58.186] [02:00.442]That makes a body feel alone.
让人觉得孤独 [02:06.780]And there's nothing shorter than dying
一切终将逝去 [02:10.190] [02:12.470]Half as lonesome as the sound,
如同孤独的回响 [02:18.476]On the sleeping city sidewalk.
徜徉在沉睡都市的人行道上 [02:25.036]Sunday morning coming down.
星期天的早晨从天而降。 [02:28.340] [02:29.580] [02:32.627]In the park I saw a daddy
在公园里我看见一对父女 [02:35.780]With a laughing little girl that he was swinging.
父亲摇着秋千，女儿欢笑声如铃音般轻畅 [02:44.916]And I stopped beside a Sunday school
主日学校里传出的歌曲， [02:48.237]And listened to the songs they were singing.
吸引我驻足倾听 [02:53.475] [02:57.303]Then I headed back for home,
然后我踏上归家的路途 [02:59.748]And somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringing,
遥远的地方传来了孤独的钟声 [03:09.191]And it echoed through the canyon
钟声在峡谷中发出回响 [03:12.076]Like the disappearing dreams of yesterday.
一如我昨日消逝的梦想。 [03:16.133] [03:17.868] [03:19.692]On the Sunday morning sidewalk,
走在星期天早晨的人行道上 [03:25.196]I'm wishing, Lord, that I was stoned.
我是如此希望自己仍在梦中游荡 [03:31.340]'Cause there's something in a Sunday
因为星期天总有些事情 [03:37.348]That makes a body feel alone.
让人觉得孤独 [03:43.419]And there's nothing short than dying
一切终将逝去 [03:45.993] [03:49.154]Half as lonesome as the sound
如同孤独的回响 [03:52.481] [03:55.258]On the sleeping city sidewalk
徜徉在沉睡都市的人行道上 [03:58.738] [04:00.825]And Sunday morning coming down.
星期天的早晨从天而降。
我在星期天的早晨醒来 [00:09.208]With no way to hold my head that didn't hurt.
头痛欲裂，一片混沌 [00:18.587]And the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad,
早饭佐餐的啤酒味道不错 [00:22.744]So I had one more for dessert.
所以又开了一瓶当作甜点 [00:30.745]Then I fumbled in my closet through my clothes,
然后我在衣橱凌乱的衣服堆里 [00:35.082]And found my cleanest dirty shirt.
找到了我最干净的脏衬衫 [00:43.018]And I washed my face and combed my hair
然后洗脸梳头 [00:46.323]And stumbled down the stairs to meet the day.
跌跌撞撞下楼，迎接新的一天 [00:50.250] [00:52.275] [00:55.258]I'd smoked my brain the night before
前一天晚上我无所事事 [00:58.954]With cigarettes and songs I'd been picking.
听着精心挑选的歌曲吞云吐雾 [01:07.538]But I lit my first and watched a small kid.
我点着了今天的第一根烟 [01:11.338]'Cause at the can that he was kicking.
看着一个小孩在踢易拉罐玩 [01:19.787]Then I across the street,
然后我穿过街道 [01:22.299]And caught the Sunday smell of someone's frying chicken.
闻到了有人在星期天炸鸡的味道 [01:31.930]And it took me back to something that I'd lost,
这味道让我回想起过往 [01:35.826]Somehow,somewhere along the way.
让我有一种莫名失落的彷徨。 [01:40.714] [01:42.306]On the Sunday morning sidewalk,
走在星期天早晨的人行道上 [01:48.412]I'm wishing, Lord, that I was stoned.
我是如此希望自己仍在梦中游荡 [01:54.419]'Cause there's something in a Sunday
因为星期天总有些事情 [01:58.186] [02:00.442]That makes a body feel alone.
让人觉得孤独 [02:06.780]And there's nothing shorter than dying
一切终将逝去 [02:10.190] [02:12.470]Half as lonesome as the sound,
如同孤独的回响 [02:18.476]On the sleeping city sidewalk.
徜徉在沉睡都市的人行道上 [02:25.036]Sunday morning coming down.
星期天的早晨从天而降。 [02:28.340] [02:29.580] [02:32.627]In the park I saw a daddy
在公园里我看见一对父女 [02:35.780]With a laughing little girl that he was swinging.
父亲摇着秋千，女儿欢笑声如铃音般轻畅 [02:44.916]And I stopped beside a Sunday school
主日学校里传出的歌曲， [02:48.237]And listened to the songs they were singing.
吸引我驻足倾听 [02:53.475] [02:57.303]Then I headed back for home,
然后我踏上归家的路途 [02:59.748]And somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringing,
遥远的地方传来了孤独的钟声 [03:09.191]And it echoed through the canyon
钟声在峡谷中发出回响 [03:12.076]Like the disappearing dreams of yesterday.
一如我昨日消逝的梦想。 [03:16.133] [03:17.868] [03:19.692]On the Sunday morning sidewalk,
走在星期天早晨的人行道上 [03:25.196]I'm wishing, Lord, that I was stoned.
我是如此希望自己仍在梦中游荡 [03:31.340]'Cause there's something in a Sunday
因为星期天总有些事情 [03:37.348]That makes a body feel alone.
让人觉得孤独 [03:43.419]And there's nothing short than dying
一切终将逝去 [03:45.993] [03:49.154]Half as lonesome as the sound
如同孤独的回响 [03:52.481] [03:55.258]On the sleeping city sidewalk
徜徉在沉睡都市的人行道上 [03:58.738] [04:00.825]And Sunday morning coming down.
星期天的早晨从天而降。
