| Song | Genesis (In The Beginning) |
| Artist | Don McLean |
| Album | Chain Lightning |
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| 作曲 : McLean | |
| In the beginning there was nothingness and | |
| God but waved his hand | |
| And from the endless void there sprang the beauty of the land | |
| And high above the canyon walls the diamond stars were new | |
| And breezes blew from nothingness and herbs and grasses grew | |
| And silent creatures roamed the | |
| Earth and multiplied their kind | |
| And man was but a molecule that | |
| God had left behind. [Chorus:] | |
| We have grown we have grown, we have captured the throne | |
| Of the kingdom | |
| God made for our winning. | |
| We have grown we have grown, but our children alone | |
| Have so little time left for beginning. | |
| And mountains sprang and chaos rang the overture of life | |
| And rivers coursed the twisted blade of natures sharpest knife | |
| And cut beneath the rolling dales a gateway to the sea | |
| While tidal waves and mighty gales were heard in symphony | |
| And sunshine fell upon the waves and warmed the virgin land | |
| And from the mud a drop of blood was left upon the sand. [Chorus:] | |
| We have grown we have grown, we have captured the throne | |
| Of the kingdom | |
| God made for our winning. | |
| We have grown we have grown, but our children alone | |
| Have so little time left for beginning. | |
| And eagles flew from craggy peaks above the garden wall. | |
| The drop of blood became a man, the tree of life grew tall. | |
| And perfect in his loneliness, a rib pulled from his chest | |
| Formed a sweet companion of pulchritude and breast. | |
| And from the tree of knowledge | |
| God said they could not eat. | |
| And perfect was their paradise unto the serpent at their feet. [Chorus:] | |
| We have grown we have grown, we have captured the throne | |
| Of the kingdom | |
| God made for our winning. | |
| We have grown we have grown, but our children alone | |
| Have so little time left for beginning. | |
| Tree of knowledge, tree of death, upon the ground they trod. | |
| The serpent said your eye's will see and ye will be a god. | |
| Defy the word and eat the fruit and ye will never die | |
| And you will chart your destiny and rule the | |
| Earth and sky. | |
| And man was banished east of | |
| Eden. See what we have lost. | |
| For though the father sets the price, the children pay the cost. [Chorus:] | |
| We have grown we have grown, we have captured the throne | |
| Of the kingdom | |
| God made for our winning. | |
| We have grown we have grown, but our children alone | |
| Have so little time left for beginning. |
| zuo qu : McLean | |
| In the beginning there was nothingness and | |
| God but waved his hand | |
| And from the endless void there sprang the beauty of the land | |
| And high above the canyon walls the diamond stars were new | |
| And breezes blew from nothingness and herbs and grasses grew | |
| And silent creatures roamed the | |
| Earth and multiplied their kind | |
| And man was but a molecule that | |
| God had left behind. Chorus: | |
| We have grown we have grown, we have captured the throne | |
| Of the kingdom | |
| God made for our winning. | |
| We have grown we have grown, but our children alone | |
| Have so little time left for beginning. | |
| And mountains sprang and chaos rang the overture of life | |
| And rivers coursed the twisted blade of natures sharpest knife | |
| And cut beneath the rolling dales a gateway to the sea | |
| While tidal waves and mighty gales were heard in symphony | |
| And sunshine fell upon the waves and warmed the virgin land | |
| And from the mud a drop of blood was left upon the sand. Chorus: | |
| We have grown we have grown, we have captured the throne | |
| Of the kingdom | |
| God made for our winning. | |
| We have grown we have grown, but our children alone | |
| Have so little time left for beginning. | |
| And eagles flew from craggy peaks above the garden wall. | |
| The drop of blood became a man, the tree of life grew tall. | |
| And perfect in his loneliness, a rib pulled from his chest | |
| Formed a sweet companion of pulchritude and breast. | |
| And from the tree of knowledge | |
| God said they could not eat. | |
| And perfect was their paradise unto the serpent at their feet. Chorus: | |
| We have grown we have grown, we have captured the throne | |
| Of the kingdom | |
| God made for our winning. | |
| We have grown we have grown, but our children alone | |
| Have so little time left for beginning. | |
| Tree of knowledge, tree of death, upon the ground they trod. | |
| The serpent said your eye' s will see and ye will be a god. | |
| Defy the word and eat the fruit and ye will never die | |
| And you will chart your destiny and rule the | |
| Earth and sky. | |
| And man was banished east of | |
| Eden. See what we have lost. | |
| For though the father sets the price, the children pay the cost. Chorus: | |
| We have grown we have grown, we have captured the throne | |
| Of the kingdom | |
| God made for our winning. | |
| We have grown we have grown, but our children alone | |
| Have so little time left for beginning. |
| zuò qǔ : McLean | |
| In the beginning there was nothingness and | |
| God but waved his hand | |
| And from the endless void there sprang the beauty of the land | |
| And high above the canyon walls the diamond stars were new | |
| And breezes blew from nothingness and herbs and grasses grew | |
| And silent creatures roamed the | |
| Earth and multiplied their kind | |
| And man was but a molecule that | |
| God had left behind. Chorus: | |
| We have grown we have grown, we have captured the throne | |
| Of the kingdom | |
| God made for our winning. | |
| We have grown we have grown, but our children alone | |
| Have so little time left for beginning. | |
| And mountains sprang and chaos rang the overture of life | |
| And rivers coursed the twisted blade of natures sharpest knife | |
| And cut beneath the rolling dales a gateway to the sea | |
| While tidal waves and mighty gales were heard in symphony | |
| And sunshine fell upon the waves and warmed the virgin land | |
| And from the mud a drop of blood was left upon the sand. Chorus: | |
| We have grown we have grown, we have captured the throne | |
| Of the kingdom | |
| God made for our winning. | |
| We have grown we have grown, but our children alone | |
| Have so little time left for beginning. | |
| And eagles flew from craggy peaks above the garden wall. | |
| The drop of blood became a man, the tree of life grew tall. | |
| And perfect in his loneliness, a rib pulled from his chest | |
| Formed a sweet companion of pulchritude and breast. | |
| And from the tree of knowledge | |
| God said they could not eat. | |
| And perfect was their paradise unto the serpent at their feet. Chorus: | |
| We have grown we have grown, we have captured the throne | |
| Of the kingdom | |
| God made for our winning. | |
| We have grown we have grown, but our children alone | |
| Have so little time left for beginning. | |
| Tree of knowledge, tree of death, upon the ground they trod. | |
| The serpent said your eye' s will see and ye will be a god. | |
| Defy the word and eat the fruit and ye will never die | |
| And you will chart your destiny and rule the | |
| Earth and sky. | |
| And man was banished east of | |
| Eden. See what we have lost. | |
| For though the father sets the price, the children pay the cost. Chorus: | |
| We have grown we have grown, we have captured the throne | |
| Of the kingdom | |
| God made for our winning. | |
| We have grown we have grown, but our children alone | |
| Have so little time left for beginning. |