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Aqualung - Jethro Tull.mp3

Aqualung - Jethro Tull.mp3
[00:00.00] 作词 : Ian Ander...
[00:00.00] 作词 : Ian Anderson/Jennie Anderson
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Ian Anderson/Jennie Anderson
[00:08.97]Sitting on a park bench
[00:12.80]eyeing little girls with bad intent.
[00:22.55]Snot running down his nose
[00:26.43]greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes, Aqualung.
[00:36.16]Drying in the cold sun
[00:39.95]Watching as the frilly panties run, Aqualung.
[00:49.67]Feeling like a dead duck
[00:53.62]spitting out pieces of his broken luck, oh Aqualung.
[01:04.34]Sun streaking cold
[01:07.39]an old man wandering lonely.
[01:11.65]Taking time
[01:13.06]the only way he knows.
[01:19.76]Leg hurting bad,
[01:22.72]as he bends to pick a dog-end
[01:26.86]he goes down to the bog
[01:29.55]and warms his feet.
[01:39.85]Feeling alone
[01:42.65]the army's up the road
[01:46.82]salvation à la mode and
[01:49.97]a cup of tea.
[01:55.33]Aqualung my friend
[01:58.26]don't you start away uneasy
[02:02.40]you poor old sod, you see, it's only me.
[02:14.71]Do you still remember
[02:16.67]December's foggy freeze
[02:19.24]when the ice that
[02:20.16]clings on to your beard
[02:22.17]It was screaming agony.
[02:24.50]And you snatch your rattling last breaths
[02:27.04]with deep-sea-diver sounds,
[02:29.52]and the flowers bloom like
[02:31.25]madness in the spring.
[02:38.45]Sun streaking cold
[02:40.55]an old man wandering lonely.
[02:43.34]Taking time
[02:44.52]the only way he knows.
[02:48.75]Leg hurting bad,
[02:50.97]as he bends to pick a dog-end
[02:53.80]he goes down to the bog
[02:55.64]and warms his feet.
[03:02.32]Feeling alone
[03:04.43]the army's up the road
[03:07.04]salvation à la mode and
[03:09.30]a cup of tea.
[03:12.90]Aqualung my friend
[03:14.93]don't you start away uneasy
[03:17.71]you poor old sod, you see, it's only me.
[04:51.98]Aqualung my friend
[04:54.87]don't you start away uneasy
[04:59.13]you poor old sod, you see, it's only me.
[05:19.39]Sitting on a park bench
[05:23.38]eyeing little girls with bad intent.
[05:33.27]Snot running down his nose
[05:37.41]greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes, Aqualung.
[05:46.76]Drying in the cold sun
[05:50.65]Watching as the frilly panties run, Aqualung.
[06:00.22]Feeling like a dead duck --
[06:04.09]spitting out pieces of his broken luck, Aqualung.
[06:24.14]Oh, Aqualung
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