| Song | My Dear Country |
| Artist | Norah Jones |
| Album | Not Too Late |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : JONES, NORAH |
| [00:16.300] | 'Twas Halloween and the ghosts were out, |
| [00:20.660] | And everywhere they'd go, they shout, |
| [00:25.230] | And though I covered my eyes I knew, |
| [00:29.310] | They'd go away. |
| [00:33.519] | |
| [00:34.779] | But fear's the only thing I saw, |
| [00:39.990] | And three days later was clear to all, |
| [00:43.689] | That nothing is as scary as election day. |
| [00:51.979] | |
| [00:54.219] | But the day after is darker, |
| [00:59.309] | And darker and darker it goes, |
| [01:03.529] | Who knows, maybe the plans will change, |
| [01:07.939] | Who knows, maybe he's not deranged. |
| [01:14.390] | |
| [01:17.990] | The news men know what they know, but they, |
| [01:21.509] | Know even less than what they say, |
| [01:26.390] | And I don't know who I can trust, |
| [01:30.199] | For they come what may. |
| [01:35.169] | 'cause we believed in our candidate, |
| [01:39.989] | But even more it's the one we hate, |
| [01:44.229] | I needed someone I could shake, |
| [01:47.829] | On election day. |
| [01:52.389] | |
| [01:54.299] | But the day after is darker, |
| [01:59.259] | And deeper and deeper we go, |
| [02:04.189] | Who knows, maybe it's all a dream, |
| [02:09.900] | Who knows if I'll wake up and scream. |
| [02:16.100] | |
| [02:40.829] | I love the things that you've given me, |
| [02:46.100] | I cherish you my dear country, |
| [02:51.0] | But sometimes I don't understand, |
| [02:55.130] | The way we play. |
| [02:59.329] | |
| [03:00.170] | I love the things that you've given me, |
| [03:05.600] | And most of all that I am free, |
| [03:10.400] | To have a song that I can sing, |
| [03:14.800] | On election day. |
| [03:19.740] | |
| [03:21.860] |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : JONES, NORAH |
| [00:16.300] | ' Twas Halloween and the ghosts were out, |
| [00:20.660] | And everywhere they' d go, they shout, |
| [00:25.230] | And though I covered my eyes I knew, |
| [00:29.310] | They' d go away. |
| [00:33.519] | |
| [00:34.779] | But fear' s the only thing I saw, |
| [00:39.990] | And three days later was clear to all, |
| [00:43.689] | That nothing is as scary as election day. |
| [00:51.979] | |
| [00:54.219] | But the day after is darker, |
| [00:59.309] | And darker and darker it goes, |
| [01:03.529] | Who knows, maybe the plans will change, |
| [01:07.939] | Who knows, maybe he' s not deranged. |
| [01:14.390] | |
| [01:17.990] | The news men know what they know, but they, |
| [01:21.509] | Know even less than what they say, |
| [01:26.390] | And I don' t know who I can trust, |
| [01:30.199] | For they come what may. |
| [01:35.169] | ' cause we believed in our candidate, |
| [01:39.989] | But even more it' s the one we hate, |
| [01:44.229] | I needed someone I could shake, |
| [01:47.829] | On election day. |
| [01:52.389] | |
| [01:54.299] | But the day after is darker, |
| [01:59.259] | And deeper and deeper we go, |
| [02:04.189] | Who knows, maybe it' s all a dream, |
| [02:09.900] | Who knows if I' ll wake up and scream. |
| [02:16.100] | |
| [02:40.829] | I love the things that you' ve given me, |
| [02:46.100] | I cherish you my dear country, |
| [02:51.0] | But sometimes I don' t understand, |
| [02:55.130] | The way we play. |
| [02:59.329] | |
| [03:00.170] | I love the things that you' ve given me, |
| [03:05.600] | And most of all that I am free, |
| [03:10.400] | To have a song that I can sing, |
| [03:14.800] | On election day. |
| [03:19.740] | |
| [03:21.860] |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : JONES, NORAH |
| [00:16.300] | ' Twas Halloween and the ghosts were out, |
| [00:20.660] | And everywhere they' d go, they shout, |
| [00:25.230] | And though I covered my eyes I knew, |
| [00:29.310] | They' d go away. |
| [00:33.519] | |
| [00:34.779] | But fear' s the only thing I saw, |
| [00:39.990] | And three days later was clear to all, |
| [00:43.689] | That nothing is as scary as election day. |
| [00:51.979] | |
| [00:54.219] | But the day after is darker, |
| [00:59.309] | And darker and darker it goes, |
| [01:03.529] | Who knows, maybe the plans will change, |
| [01:07.939] | Who knows, maybe he' s not deranged. |
| [01:14.390] | |
| [01:17.990] | The news men know what they know, but they, |
| [01:21.509] | Know even less than what they say, |
| [01:26.390] | And I don' t know who I can trust, |
| [01:30.199] | For they come what may. |
| [01:35.169] | ' cause we believed in our candidate, |
| [01:39.989] | But even more it' s the one we hate, |
| [01:44.229] | I needed someone I could shake, |
| [01:47.829] | On election day. |
| [01:52.389] | |
| [01:54.299] | But the day after is darker, |
| [01:59.259] | And deeper and deeper we go, |
| [02:04.189] | Who knows, maybe it' s all a dream, |
| [02:09.900] | Who knows if I' ll wake up and scream. |
| [02:16.100] | |
| [02:40.829] | I love the things that you' ve given me, |
| [02:46.100] | I cherish you my dear country, |
| [02:51.0] | But sometimes I don' t understand, |
| [02:55.130] | The way we play. |
| [02:59.329] | |
| [03:00.170] | I love the things that you' ve given me, |
| [03:05.600] | And most of all that I am free, |
| [03:10.400] | To have a song that I can sing, |
| [03:14.800] | On election day. |
| [03:19.740] | |
| [03:21.860] |