Song | A Salty Dog |
Artist | Sarah Brightman |
Album | Dive |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : BROOKER, GARY/REID, KEITH |
[00:01.27] | |
[00:01.63] | All hands on deck |
[00:04.73] | We've run afloat |
[00:08.49] | I heard the captain cry |
[00:16.15] | Explore the ship |
[00:19.61] | Replace the cook |
[00:22.82] | Let no one leave alive |
[00:31.68] | Across the straits |
[00:35.55] | Around the horn |
[00:39.20] | How far can sailors fly |
[00:46.87] | A twisted path |
[00:51.08] | Our tortured course |
[00:54.48] | And no one left alive |
[01:01.49] | |
[01:02.70] | We sailed for parts |
[01:06.70] | Unknown to man |
[01:10.16] | Where ships come home to die |
[01:17.83] | No lofty peak |
[01:21.64] | Nor fortress bold |
[01:24.69] | Could match our captain's eye |
[01:33.41] | Upon the seventh sea sick day |
[01:40.82] | We made our port of call |
[01:49.09] | A sand so white |
[01:52.70] | And seas so blue |
[01:56.31] | No mortal place at all |
[02:03.87] | |
[02:20.00] | We fired the gun |
[02:23.66] | And burned the mast |
[02:27.66] | And rowed from ship to shore |
[02:35.23] | The captain cried |
[02:38.99] | We sailors wept |
[02:42.05] | Our tears were tears of joy |
[02:50.91] | How many moons |
[02:54.92] | And many Junes |
[02:58.67] | Have passed since we made land |
[03:06.69] | A salty dog |
[03:10.20] | The seaman's log |
[03:14.21] | Your witness' my own hand |
[03:27.82] |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : BROOKER, GARY REID, KEITH |
[00:01.27] | |
[00:01.63] | All hands on deck |
[00:04.73] | We' ve run afloat |
[00:08.49] | I heard the captain cry |
[00:16.15] | Explore the ship |
[00:19.61] | Replace the cook |
[00:22.82] | Let no one leave alive |
[00:31.68] | Across the straits |
[00:35.55] | Around the horn |
[00:39.20] | How far can sailors fly |
[00:46.87] | A twisted path |
[00:51.08] | Our tortured course |
[00:54.48] | And no one left alive |
[01:01.49] | |
[01:02.70] | We sailed for parts |
[01:06.70] | Unknown to man |
[01:10.16] | Where ships come home to die |
[01:17.83] | No lofty peak |
[01:21.64] | Nor fortress bold |
[01:24.69] | Could match our captain' s eye |
[01:33.41] | Upon the seventh sea sick day |
[01:40.82] | We made our port of call |
[01:49.09] | A sand so white |
[01:52.70] | And seas so blue |
[01:56.31] | No mortal place at all |
[02:03.87] | |
[02:20.00] | We fired the gun |
[02:23.66] | And burned the mast |
[02:27.66] | And rowed from ship to shore |
[02:35.23] | The captain cried |
[02:38.99] | We sailors wept |
[02:42.05] | Our tears were tears of joy |
[02:50.91] | How many moons |
[02:54.92] | And many Junes |
[02:58.67] | Have passed since we made land |
[03:06.69] | A salty dog |
[03:10.20] | The seaman' s log |
[03:14.21] | Your witness' my own hand |
[03:27.82] |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : BROOKER, GARY REID, KEITH |
[00:01.27] | |
[00:01.63] | All hands on deck |
[00:04.73] | We' ve run afloat |
[00:08.49] | I heard the captain cry |
[00:16.15] | Explore the ship |
[00:19.61] | Replace the cook |
[00:22.82] | Let no one leave alive |
[00:31.68] | Across the straits |
[00:35.55] | Around the horn |
[00:39.20] | How far can sailors fly |
[00:46.87] | A twisted path |
[00:51.08] | Our tortured course |
[00:54.48] | And no one left alive |
[01:01.49] | |
[01:02.70] | We sailed for parts |
[01:06.70] | Unknown to man |
[01:10.16] | Where ships come home to die |
[01:17.83] | No lofty peak |
[01:21.64] | Nor fortress bold |
[01:24.69] | Could match our captain' s eye |
[01:33.41] | Upon the seventh sea sick day |
[01:40.82] | We made our port of call |
[01:49.09] | A sand so white |
[01:52.70] | And seas so blue |
[01:56.31] | No mortal place at all |
[02:03.87] | |
[02:20.00] | We fired the gun |
[02:23.66] | And burned the mast |
[02:27.66] | And rowed from ship to shore |
[02:35.23] | The captain cried |
[02:38.99] | We sailors wept |
[02:42.05] | Our tears were tears of joy |
[02:50.91] | How many moons |
[02:54.92] | And many Junes |
[02:58.67] | Have passed since we made land |
[03:06.69] | A salty dog |
[03:10.20] | The seaman' s log |
[03:14.21] | Your witness' my own hand |
[03:27.82] |