| Song | Spanish Train |
| Artist | Chris de Burgh |
| Album | Missing You - The Collection |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : DeBurgh | |
| There's a Spanish train that runs between | |
| Guadalquivir and old Seville, | |
| And at dead of night the whistle blows, | |
| And people hear she's running still... | |
| And then they hush their children back to sleep, | |
| Lock the doors, upstairs they creep, | |
| For it is said that the souls of the dead | |
| Fill that train ten thousand deep!! | |
| Well a railwayman lay dying with his people by his side, | |
| His family were crying, knelt in prayer before he died, | |
| But above his head just a-waiting for the dead, | |
| Was the Devil with a twinkle in his eye, | |
| "Well God's not around and look what I've found, this one's mine!!" | |
| Just then the Lord himself appeared in a blinding flash of light, | |
| And shouted at the devil, "Get thee hence to endless night!!" | |
| But the Devil just grinned and said "I may have sinned, | |
| But there's no need to push me around, | |
| I got him first so you can do your worst, | |
| He's going underground!!" | |
| "But I think I'll give you one more chance" | |
| Said the Devil with a smile, | |
| "So throw away that stupid lance, | |
| It's really not your style", | |
| "Joker is the name, Poker is the game, | |
| We'll play right here on this bed, | |
| And then we'll bet for the biggest stakes yet, | |
| The souls of the dead!!" | |
| And I said "Look out, Lord, he's going to win, | |
| The sun is down and the night is riding in, | |
| That train is dead on time, many souls are on the line, | |
| Oh Lord, he's going to win!.." | |
| Well the railwayman he cut the cards | |
| and he dealt them each a hand of five | |
| And for the Lord he was praying hard | |
| Or that train he'd have to drive... | |
| Well the Devil he had three aces and a king, | |
| And the Lord, he was running for a straight, | |
| He had the queen and the knave and the nine and ten of spades, | |
| All he needed was the eight... | |
| And then the Lord he called for one more card, | |
| But he drew the diamond eight, | |
| And the Devil said to the son of God, | |
| "I believe you've got it straight, | |
| So deal me one for the time has come | |
| To see who'll be the king of this place, | |
| But as he spoke, from beneath his cloak, | |
| He slipped another ace... | |
| Ten thousand souls was the opening bid, | |
| And it soon went up to fifty-nine, | |
| But the Lord didn't see what the Devil did, | |
| and he said "that suits me fine", | |
| "I'll raise you high to hundred and five, | |
| And forever put an end to your sin", | |
| But the Devil let out a mighty shout, "My hand wins!!" | |
| And I said "Lord, oh Lord, you let him win, | |
| The sun is down and the night is riding in, | |
| That train is dead on time, many souls are on the line, | |
| Oh Lord, don't let him win... | |
| "Well that Spanish train still runs between, | |
| Guadalquivir and old Seville, | |
| And at dead of night the whistle blows, | |
| And people fear she's running still... | |
| And far away in some recess | |
| The Lord and the Devil are now playing chess, | |
| The Devil still cheats and wins more souls, | |
| And as for the Lord, well, he's just doing his best... | |
| And I said "Lord, oh Lord, you've got to win, | |
| The Sun is down and the night is riding in, | |
| That train is still on time, | |
| Oh my soul is on the line, | |
| Oh Lord, you've got to win..." |
| zuo ci : DeBurgh | |
| There' s a Spanish train that runs between | |
| Guadalquivir and old Seville, | |
| And at dead of night the whistle blows, | |
| And people hear she' s running still... | |
| And then they hush their children back to sleep, | |
| Lock the doors, upstairs they creep, | |
| For it is said that the souls of the dead | |
| Fill that train ten thousand deep!! | |
| Well a railwayman lay dying with his people by his side, | |
| His family were crying, knelt in prayer before he died, | |
| But above his head just awaiting for the dead, | |
| Was the Devil with a twinkle in his eye, | |
| " Well God' s not around and look what I' ve found, this one' s mine!!" | |
| Just then the Lord himself appeared in a blinding flash of light, | |
| And shouted at the devil, " Get thee hence to endless night!!" | |
| But the Devil just grinned and said " I may have sinned, | |
| But there' s no need to push me around, | |
| I got him first so you can do your worst, | |
| He' s going underground!!" | |
| " But I think I' ll give you one more chance" | |
| Said the Devil with a smile, | |
| " So throw away that stupid lance, | |
| It' s really not your style", | |
| " Joker is the name, Poker is the game, | |
| We' ll play right here on this bed, | |
| And then we' ll bet for the biggest stakes yet, | |
| The souls of the dead!!" | |
| And I said " Look out, Lord, he' s going to win, | |
| The sun is down and the night is riding in, | |
| That train is dead on time, many souls are on the line, | |
| Oh Lord, he' s going to win!.." | |
| Well the railwayman he cut the cards | |
| and he dealt them each a hand of five | |
| And for the Lord he was praying hard | |
| Or that train he' d have to drive... | |
| Well the Devil he had three aces and a king, | |
| And the Lord, he was running for a straight, | |
| He had the queen and the knave and the nine and ten of spades, | |
| All he needed was the eight... | |
| And then the Lord he called for one more card, | |
| But he drew the diamond eight, | |
| And the Devil said to the son of God, | |
| " I believe you' ve got it straight, | |
| So deal me one for the time has come | |
| To see who' ll be the king of this place, | |
| But as he spoke, from beneath his cloak, | |
| He slipped another ace... | |
| Ten thousand souls was the opening bid, | |
| And it soon went up to fiftynine, | |
| But the Lord didn' t see what the Devil did, | |
| and he said " that suits me fine", | |
| " I' ll raise you high to hundred and five, | |
| And forever put an end to your sin", | |
| But the Devil let out a mighty shout, " My hand wins!!" | |
| And I said " Lord, oh Lord, you let him win, | |
| The sun is down and the night is riding in, | |
| That train is dead on time, many souls are on the line, | |
| Oh Lord, don' t let him win... | |
| " Well that Spanish train still runs between, | |
| Guadalquivir and old Seville, | |
| And at dead of night the whistle blows, | |
| And people fear she' s running still... | |
| And far away in some recess | |
| The Lord and the Devil are now playing chess, | |
| The Devil still cheats and wins more souls, | |
| And as for the Lord, well, he' s just doing his best... | |
| And I said " Lord, oh Lord, you' ve got to win, | |
| The Sun is down and the night is riding in, | |
| That train is still on time, | |
| Oh my soul is on the line, | |
| Oh Lord, you' ve got to win..." |
| zuò cí : DeBurgh | |
| There' s a Spanish train that runs between | |
| Guadalquivir and old Seville, | |
| And at dead of night the whistle blows, | |
| And people hear she' s running still... | |
| And then they hush their children back to sleep, | |
| Lock the doors, upstairs they creep, | |
| For it is said that the souls of the dead | |
| Fill that train ten thousand deep!! | |
| Well a railwayman lay dying with his people by his side, | |
| His family were crying, knelt in prayer before he died, | |
| But above his head just awaiting for the dead, | |
| Was the Devil with a twinkle in his eye, | |
| " Well God' s not around and look what I' ve found, this one' s mine!!" | |
| Just then the Lord himself appeared in a blinding flash of light, | |
| And shouted at the devil, " Get thee hence to endless night!!" | |
| But the Devil just grinned and said " I may have sinned, | |
| But there' s no need to push me around, | |
| I got him first so you can do your worst, | |
| He' s going underground!!" | |
| " But I think I' ll give you one more chance" | |
| Said the Devil with a smile, | |
| " So throw away that stupid lance, | |
| It' s really not your style", | |
| " Joker is the name, Poker is the game, | |
| We' ll play right here on this bed, | |
| And then we' ll bet for the biggest stakes yet, | |
| The souls of the dead!!" | |
| And I said " Look out, Lord, he' s going to win, | |
| The sun is down and the night is riding in, | |
| That train is dead on time, many souls are on the line, | |
| Oh Lord, he' s going to win!.." | |
| Well the railwayman he cut the cards | |
| and he dealt them each a hand of five | |
| And for the Lord he was praying hard | |
| Or that train he' d have to drive... | |
| Well the Devil he had three aces and a king, | |
| And the Lord, he was running for a straight, | |
| He had the queen and the knave and the nine and ten of spades, | |
| All he needed was the eight... | |
| And then the Lord he called for one more card, | |
| But he drew the diamond eight, | |
| And the Devil said to the son of God, | |
| " I believe you' ve got it straight, | |
| So deal me one for the time has come | |
| To see who' ll be the king of this place, | |
| But as he spoke, from beneath his cloak, | |
| He slipped another ace... | |
| Ten thousand souls was the opening bid, | |
| And it soon went up to fiftynine, | |
| But the Lord didn' t see what the Devil did, | |
| and he said " that suits me fine", | |
| " I' ll raise you high to hundred and five, | |
| And forever put an end to your sin", | |
| But the Devil let out a mighty shout, " My hand wins!!" | |
| And I said " Lord, oh Lord, you let him win, | |
| The sun is down and the night is riding in, | |
| That train is dead on time, many souls are on the line, | |
| Oh Lord, don' t let him win... | |
| " Well that Spanish train still runs between, | |
| Guadalquivir and old Seville, | |
| And at dead of night the whistle blows, | |
| And people fear she' s running still... | |
| And far away in some recess | |
| The Lord and the Devil are now playing chess, | |
| The Devil still cheats and wins more souls, | |
| And as for the Lord, well, he' s just doing his best... | |
| And I said " Lord, oh Lord, you' ve got to win, | |
| The Sun is down and the night is riding in, | |
| That train is still on time, | |
| Oh my soul is on the line, | |
| Oh Lord, you' ve got to win..." |