| Song | Long Road Out Of Eden |
| Artist | Eagles |
| Album | Long Road Out Of Eden |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Timothy B. Schmit/Don Henley/Glenn Frey |
| [00:01.00] | 作词 : Timothy B. Schmit/Don Henley/Glenn Frey |
| [01:00.02] | 1223_dd制作 |
| [01:32.23] | Moon shining down through the palms |
| [01:37.92] | shadows moving on the sand |
| [01:43.54] | somebody whispering the twenty-third psalm |
| [01:50.12] | dusty rifle in his trembling hands |
| [01:55.28] | somebody trying just to stay alive |
| [02:01.76] | he got promises to keep |
| [02:07.12] | over the ocean in america |
| [02:13.20] | far away and fast asleep |
| [02:18.24] | silent stars blinking in the blackness of an endless sky |
| [02:30.09] | cold silver satellites, ghostly caravans passing by |
| [02:42.34] | galaxies unfolding, new worlds being born |
| [02:47.22] | pilgrims and prodigals creeping toward the dawn |
| [02:52.88] | but it's a long road out of eden |
| [03:10.25] | music blasting from an suv |
| [03:15.96] | on a bright and sunny day |
| [03:22.67] | rolling down the interstate |
| [03:28.01] | in the good ol' usa |
| [03:33.60] | having lunch at the petroleum club |
| [03:38.63] | smokin' fine cigars and swappin' lives |
| [03:44.15] | he said: "gimme 'nother slice o' that barbecued brisket!" |
| [03:50.40] | gimme other piece o' that pecan pie!" |
| [03:55.76] | freeways flickering, cell phones chiming a tune |
| [04:07.15] | we're riding to utopia, road map says we'll be arriving soon |
| [04:19.74] | captains of the old order clinging to the reins |
| [04:25.48] | assuring us these aches inside are only growing pains |
| [04:31.05] | but it's a long road out of eden |
| [05:00.72] | back home i was so certain |
| [05:03.75] | the path was very clear |
| [05:06.64] | but now i have to wonder that are we doing here?? |
| [05:10.86] | I'm not counting on tomorrow |
| [05:13.94] | and i can't tell wrong from right |
| [05:17.18] | but i'd give anything to be there in your arms tonight |
| [07:03.66] | weaving down the american highway |
| [07:08.35] | through the litter and the wreckage and the cultural junk |
| [07:14.46] | bloated with entitlement, loaded on propaganda |
| [07:20.15] | and now we're driving dazed and drunk |
| [07:25.18] | been down the road to damascus, |
| [07:28.93] | the road to mandalay |
| [07:31.86] | met the ghost of caesar on the appian way |
| [07:36.83] | he said, "it's hard to stop this bingeing, once you get a taste." |
| [07:43.55] | "but the road to empire is a bloody stupid waste." |
| [07:49.37] | behold the bitten apple - the power of the tools |
| [07:55.18] | but all the knowledge in the world is of no use to fools |
| [08:01.58] | and it's a long road out of eden.... |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Timothy B. Schmit Don Henley Glenn Frey |
| [00:01.00] | zuò cí : Timothy B. Schmit Don Henley Glenn Frey |
| [01:00.02] | 1223_dd zhì zuò |
| [01:32.23] | Moon shining down through the palms |
| [01:37.92] | shadows moving on the sand |
| [01:43.54] | somebody whispering the twentythird psalm |
| [01:50.12] | dusty rifle in his trembling hands |
| [01:55.28] | somebody trying just to stay alive |
| [02:01.76] | he got promises to keep |
| [02:07.12] | over the ocean in america |
| [02:13.20] | far away and fast asleep |
| [02:18.24] | silent stars blinking in the blackness of an endless sky |
| [02:30.09] | cold silver satellites, ghostly caravans passing by |
| [02:42.34] | galaxies unfolding, new worlds being born |
| [02:47.22] | pilgrims and prodigals creeping toward the dawn |
| [02:52.88] | but it' s a long road out of eden |
| [03:10.25] | music blasting from an suv |
| [03:15.96] | on a bright and sunny day |
| [03:22.67] | rolling down the interstate |
| [03:28.01] | in the good ol' usa |
| [03:33.60] | having lunch at the petroleum club |
| [03:38.63] | smokin' fine cigars and swappin' lives |
| [03:44.15] | he said: " gimme ' nother slice o' that barbecued brisket!" |
| [03:50.40] | gimme other piece o' that pecan pie!" |
| [03:55.76] | freeways flickering, cell phones chiming a tune |
| [04:07.15] | we' re riding to utopia, road map says we' ll be arriving soon |
| [04:19.74] | captains of the old order clinging to the reins |
| [04:25.48] | assuring us these aches inside are only growing pains |
| [04:31.05] | but it' s a long road out of eden |
| [05:00.72] | back home i was so certain |
| [05:03.75] | the path was very clear |
| [05:06.64] | but now i have to wonder that are we doing here?? |
| [05:10.86] | I' m not counting on tomorrow |
| [05:13.94] | and i can' t tell wrong from right |
| [05:17.18] | but i' d give anything to be there in your arms tonight |
| [07:03.66] | weaving down the american highway |
| [07:08.35] | through the litter and the wreckage and the cultural junk |
| [07:14.46] | bloated with entitlement, loaded on propaganda |
| [07:20.15] | and now we' re driving dazed and drunk |
| [07:25.18] | been down the road to damascus, |
| [07:28.93] | the road to mandalay |
| [07:31.86] | met the ghost of caesar on the appian way |
| [07:36.83] | he said, " it' s hard to stop this bingeing, once you get a taste." |
| [07:43.55] | " but the road to empire is a bloody stupid waste." |
| [07:49.37] | behold the bitten apple the power of the tools |
| [07:55.18] | but all the knowledge in the world is of no use to fools |
| [08:01.58] | and it' s a long road out of eden.... |