| Song | NYC Ghosts & Flowers |
| Artist | Sonic Youth |
| Album | NYC Ghosts & Flowers |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Gordon, Moore, Ranaldo ... |
| [00:25.28] | When the phone rang, 3 in the morn, |
| [00:27.29] | dead middle of night |
| [00:28.90] | |
| [00:30.09] | There was nuthin on the line |
| [00:31.91] | |
| [00:34.77] | I set back the silent receiver |
| [00:36.83] | |
| [00:39.39] | tiny flames lit in my head |
| [00:41.32] | |
| [00:43.63] | Hey did any of you freaks here ever remember lenny? |
| [00:46.25] | |
| [00:48.44] | I can't remember his last name |
| [00:50.32] | |
| [00:53.11] | He's turned to dust now, one of the chosen few |
| [00:58.05] | |
| [01:02.41] | Left out in the rain, out of town again |
| [01:09.03] | |
| [01:11.96] | Left out in the rain, ocean bound I guess |
| [01:18.88] | |
| [01:31.49] | Between the matress and a column of hazy faces |
| [01:34.11] | I remember every word you said |
| [01:36.29] | |
| [01:41.97] | Quite a clear picture ev'ry word you said |
| [01:48.15] | |
| [01:51.33] | The door was open but the way was not lit |
| [01:54.76] | |
| [01:58.96] | And there was no way out of my head |
| [02:01.19] | |
| [02:15.17] | On a crimson hiway by a chrome bumper |
| [02:17.85] | I last saw you: |
| [02:19.04] | |
| [02:21.98] | Alive |
| [02:27.10] | |
| [02:31.96] | inclined to thrive |
| [02:33.46] | |
| [02:35.90] | evening fireflies lit sparks around yr head |
| [02:38.98] | |
| [02:41.16] | But wait a minute let's back up a bit: |
| [02:43.03] | |
| [02:44.97] | Some famous stars were busted |
| [02:46.28] | by the thought police down on fashion avenue |
| [02:48.65] | Impersonating real men |
| [02:50.22] | |
| [02:52.09] | not knowing who they really were |
| [02:54.04] | |
| [03:20.45] | Now here at dark corners all is calm |
| [03:23.01] | and quiet and good |
| [03:25.13] | |
| [03:29.24] | The kids are up late dreaming |
| [03:30.87] | quiet questions in a graceful mood: |
| [03:35.98] | |
| [03:38.49] | Can you please pass me a jug of winter light? |
| [03:41.35] | |
| [03:42.98] | Fold me in an ocean's whim? |
| [03:44.86] | |
| [03:47.35] | In sweet corrosive fire light? |
| [03:49.46] | |
| [03:51.65] | In the city made of tin? |
| [03:53.46] | |
| [03:56.01] | Are you famous under the skin? |
| [03:57.82] | |
| [03:59.58] | Familiar with the things you wanted? |
| [04:02.18] | |
| [04:04.61] | Able now to take it all in? |
| [04:08.74] | Making peace w/ every hole in the story? |
| [04:12.84] | |
| [05:00.77] | Did lightning keep you up all night? |
| [05:02.96] | |
| [05:05.02] | Illuminate the soot and grit? |
| [05:07.08] | |
| [05:09.39] | Can you tell how high the sky tonight? |
| [05:11.86] | |
| [05:13.61] | Dig out from under in spite of it? |
| [05:18.04] | |
| [05:18.91] | Can you cover up the one that floats? |
| [05:20.78] | |
| [05:23.54] | Can you push back the hours? |
| [05:25.09] | |
| [05:27.21] | I hear yr voice, I speak yr name |
| [05:30.72] | |
| [05:31.72] | Among nyc ghosts and flowers |
| [05:39.33] | |
| [05:42.70] | Will we meet? to run again? |
| [05:45.50] | |
| [05:46.87] | Thru nyc ghosts and flowers |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Gordon, Moore, Ranaldo ... |
| [00:25.28] | When the phone rang, 3 in the morn, |
| [00:27.29] | dead middle of night |
| [00:28.90] | |
| [00:30.09] | There was nuthin on the line |
| [00:31.91] | |
| [00:34.77] | I set back the silent receiver |
| [00:36.83] | |
| [00:39.39] | tiny flames lit in my head |
| [00:41.32] | |
| [00:43.63] | Hey did any of you freaks here ever remember lenny? |
| [00:46.25] | |
| [00:48.44] | I can' t remember his last name |
| [00:50.32] | |
| [00:53.11] | He' s turned to dust now, one of the chosen few |
| [00:58.05] | |
| [01:02.41] | Left out in the rain, out of town again |
| [01:09.03] | |
| [01:11.96] | Left out in the rain, ocean bound I guess |
| [01:18.88] | |
| [01:31.49] | Between the matress and a column of hazy faces |
| [01:34.11] | I remember every word you said |
| [01:36.29] | |
| [01:41.97] | Quite a clear picture ev' ry word you said |
| [01:48.15] | |
| [01:51.33] | The door was open but the way was not lit |
| [01:54.76] | |
| [01:58.96] | And there was no way out of my head |
| [02:01.19] | |
| [02:15.17] | On a crimson hiway by a chrome bumper |
| [02:17.85] | I last saw you: |
| [02:19.04] | |
| [02:21.98] | Alive |
| [02:27.10] | |
| [02:31.96] | inclined to thrive |
| [02:33.46] | |
| [02:35.90] | evening fireflies lit sparks around yr head |
| [02:38.98] | |
| [02:41.16] | But wait a minute let' s back up a bit: |
| [02:43.03] | |
| [02:44.97] | Some famous stars were busted |
| [02:46.28] | by the thought police down on fashion avenue |
| [02:48.65] | Impersonating real men |
| [02:50.22] | |
| [02:52.09] | not knowing who they really were |
| [02:54.04] | |
| [03:20.45] | Now here at dark corners all is calm |
| [03:23.01] | and quiet and good |
| [03:25.13] | |
| [03:29.24] | The kids are up late dreaming |
| [03:30.87] | quiet questions in a graceful mood: |
| [03:35.98] | |
| [03:38.49] | Can you please pass me a jug of winter light? |
| [03:41.35] | |
| [03:42.98] | Fold me in an ocean' s whim? |
| [03:44.86] | |
| [03:47.35] | In sweet corrosive fire light? |
| [03:49.46] | |
| [03:51.65] | In the city made of tin? |
| [03:53.46] | |
| [03:56.01] | Are you famous under the skin? |
| [03:57.82] | |
| [03:59.58] | Familiar with the things you wanted? |
| [04:02.18] | |
| [04:04.61] | Able now to take it all in? |
| [04:08.74] | Making peace w every hole in the story? |
| [04:12.84] | |
| [05:00.77] | Did lightning keep you up all night? |
| [05:02.96] | |
| [05:05.02] | Illuminate the soot and grit? |
| [05:07.08] | |
| [05:09.39] | Can you tell how high the sky tonight? |
| [05:11.86] | |
| [05:13.61] | Dig out from under in spite of it? |
| [05:18.04] | |
| [05:18.91] | Can you cover up the one that floats? |
| [05:20.78] | |
| [05:23.54] | Can you push back the hours? |
| [05:25.09] | |
| [05:27.21] | I hear yr voice, I speak yr name |
| [05:30.72] | |
| [05:31.72] | Among nyc ghosts and flowers |
| [05:39.33] | |
| [05:42.70] | Will we meet? to run again? |
| [05:45.50] | |
| [05:46.87] | Thru nyc ghosts and flowers |