The Music Never Stopped Lyrics

Song	The Music Never Stopped
Artist	Grateful Dead
Album	The Very Best Of Grateful Dead
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	作词 : Barlow, Weir
	There's mosquitoes on the river Fish are rising up like birds
	It's been hot for seven weeks now,
	Too hot to even speak now, Did you hear what I just heard?
	Say it might have been a fiddle or it could have been the wind
	But there seems to be a beat now I can feel it my feet now
	Listen here it comes again!
	There's a band out on the highway, They're high steppin' into town
	It's a rainbow full of sound, It's fireworks, calliopes and clowns
	Everybody dancin' C'mon children, C'mon children, Come on clap your hands.
	Sun went down in honey and the moon came up in wine,
	You know stars were spinnin' dizzy, Lord
	The band kept us too busy we forgot about the time.
	They're a band beyond description, Like Jehovah's favorite choir
	People joining hand in hand While the music played the band, Lord
	They're setting us on fire.
	Crazy rooster crowin' midnight, Balls of lightin' roll along
	Old men sing about their dreams, Women laugh and children scream
	And the band keeps playin' on.
	Keep on dancin' thru the daylight, Greet the mornin' air with song
	No ones's noticed, but the band's all pack and gone. Was it ever there at all?
	But they keep on dancin' C'mon children, C'mon children, Come on clap your hands
	Well the cool breeze came on Tuesday, And the corn's a bumper crop
	And the fields are full of dancin' Full of singin' and romancin'
	The music never stopped.

	zuo ci : Barlow, Weir
	There' s mosquitoes on the river Fish are rising up like birds
	It' s been hot for seven weeks now,
	Too hot to even speak now, Did you hear what I just heard?
	Say it might have been a fiddle or it could have been the wind
	But there seems to be a beat now I can feel it my feet now
	Listen here it comes again!
	There' s a band out on the highway, They' re high steppin' into town
	It' s a rainbow full of sound, It' s fireworks, calliopes and clowns
	Everybody dancin' C' mon children, C' mon children, Come on clap your hands.
	Sun went down in honey and the moon came up in wine,
	You know stars were spinnin' dizzy, Lord
	The band kept us too busy we forgot about the time.
	They' re a band beyond description, Like Jehovah' s favorite choir
	People joining hand in hand While the music played the band, Lord
	They' re setting us on fire.
	Crazy rooster crowin' midnight, Balls of lightin' roll along
	Old men sing about their dreams, Women laugh and children scream
	And the band keeps playin' on.
	Keep on dancin' thru the daylight, Greet the mornin' air with song
	No ones' s noticed, but the band' s all pack and gone. Was it ever there at all?
	But they keep on dancin' C' mon children, C' mon children, Come on clap your hands
	Well the cool breeze came on Tuesday, And the corn' s a bumper crop
	And the fields are full of dancin' Full of singin' and romancin'
	The music never stopped.

	zuò cí : Barlow, Weir
	There' s mosquitoes on the river Fish are rising up like birds
	It' s been hot for seven weeks now,
	Too hot to even speak now, Did you hear what I just heard?
	Say it might have been a fiddle or it could have been the wind
	But there seems to be a beat now I can feel it my feet now
	Listen here it comes again!
	There' s a band out on the highway, They' re high steppin' into town
	It' s a rainbow full of sound, It' s fireworks, calliopes and clowns
	Everybody dancin' C' mon children, C' mon children, Come on clap your hands.
	Sun went down in honey and the moon came up in wine,
	You know stars were spinnin' dizzy, Lord
	The band kept us too busy we forgot about the time.
	They' re a band beyond description, Like Jehovah' s favorite choir
	People joining hand in hand While the music played the band, Lord
	They' re setting us on fire.
	Crazy rooster crowin' midnight, Balls of lightin' roll along
	Old men sing about their dreams, Women laugh and children scream
	And the band keeps playin' on.
	Keep on dancin' thru the daylight, Greet the mornin' air with song
	No ones' s noticed, but the band' s all pack and gone. Was it ever there at all?
	But they keep on dancin' C' mon children, C' mon children, Come on clap your hands
	Well the cool breeze came on Tuesday, And the corn' s a bumper crop
	And the fields are full of dancin' Full of singin' and romancin'
	The music never stopped.

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