| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Geddy Lee, Alex Lifeson |
| [00:00.334] | 作词 : Neil Peart |
| [00:01.04] | Artist：rush |
| [00:05.16] | Songs Title：red barchetta |
| [00:11.84] | |
| [00:16.58] | |
| [00:20.84] | Inspiried by a nice morning drive, by richard s. foster |
| [00:40.21] | Words by neil peart, music by geddy lee and alex lifeson |
| [00:46.20] | My uncle has a country place, that no one knows about |
| [00:51.58] | |
| [00:52.57] | He says it used to be a farm, before the motor law |
| [00:58.43] | |
| [00:59.12] | And on sundays I elude the eyes and hop the turbine freight |
| [01:04.87] | |
| [01:05.68] | To far outside the wire, where my white-haired uncle waits. |
| [01:11.55] | |
| [01:32.76] | Jump to the ground |
| [01:33.89] | As the turbo slows to cross the borderline |
| [01:37.88] | |
| [01:39.13] | Run like the wind, |
| [01:40.44] | As excitement shivers up and down my spine |
| [01:44.31] | |
| [01:45.87] | Down in his barn |
| [01:47.62] | My uncle preserved for me, an old machine --- |
| [01:53.92] | For fifty-odd years |
| [01:54.61] | To keep it as new has been his dearest dream |
| [01:58.99] | |
| [02:00.48] | I strip away the old debris, that hides a shining car |
| [02:06.04] | |
| [02:06.67] | A brilliant red barchetta, from a better, vanished time |
| [02:12.74] | |
| [02:13.55] | I fire up the willing engine, responding with a roar |
| [02:19.01] | |
| [02:20.38] | Tires spitting gravel, I commit my weekly crime... |
| [02:26.18] | Wind in my hair --- |
| [02:27.96] | |
| [02:43.12] | Shifting and drifting --- |
| [02:49.05] | |
| [02:51.92] | Mechanical music --- |
| [02:54.16] | |
| [02:57.72] | Adrenalin surge --- |
| [02:59.72] | |
| [03:07.20] | Well-weathered leather |
| [03:10.82] | Hot metal and oil |
| [03:11.70] | The scented country air |
| [03:12.38] | Sunlight on chrome |
| [03:15.20] | The blur of the landscape |
| [03:18.94] | Every nerve aware |
| [03:20.44] | |
| [03:55.15] | Suddenly, ahead of me, across the mountainside |
| [04:01.33] | A gleaming alloy air-car shoots towards me, two lanes wide |
| [04:07.94] | I spin around with shrieking tires, to run the deadly race |
| [04:14.62] | Go screaming through the valley as another joins the chase |
| [04:20.92] | |
| [04:41.58] | Drive like the wind |
| [04:43.07] | Straining the limits of machine and man |
| [04:46.57] | |
| [04:48.19] | Laughing out loud |
| [04:50.00] | With fear and hope, Ive got a desperate plan |
| [04:53.19] | |
| [04:54.50] | At the one-lane bridge |
| [04:56.12] | I leave the giants stranded |
| [04:57.62] | At the riverside |
| [05:00.05] | Race back to the farm |
| [05:02.99] | To dream with my uncle |
| [05:04.42] | At the fireside... |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Geddy Lee, Alex Lifeson |
| [00:00.334] | zuo ci : Neil Peart |
| [00:01.04] | Artist: rush |
| [00:05.16] | Songs Title: red barchetta |
| [00:11.84] | |
| [00:16.58] | |
| [00:20.84] | Inspiried by a nice morning drive, by richard s. foster |
| [00:40.21] | Words by neil peart, music by geddy lee and alex lifeson |
| [00:46.20] | My uncle has a country place, that no one knows about |
| [00:51.58] | |
| [00:52.57] | He says it used to be a farm, before the motor law |
| [00:58.43] | |
| [00:59.12] | And on sundays I elude the eyes and hop the turbine freight |
| [01:04.87] | |
| [01:05.68] | To far outside the wire, where my whitehaired uncle waits. |
| [01:11.55] | |
| [01:32.76] | Jump to the ground |
| [01:33.89] | As the turbo slows to cross the borderline |
| [01:37.88] | |
| [01:39.13] | Run like the wind, |
| [01:40.44] | As excitement shivers up and down my spine |
| [01:44.31] | |
| [01:45.87] | Down in his barn |
| [01:47.62] | My uncle preserved for me, an old machine |
| [01:53.92] | For fiftyodd years |
| [01:54.61] | To keep it as new has been his dearest dream |
| [01:58.99] | |
| [02:00.48] | I strip away the old debris, that hides a shining car |
| [02:06.04] | |
| [02:06.67] | A brilliant red barchetta, from a better, vanished time |
| [02:12.74] | |
| [02:13.55] | I fire up the willing engine, responding with a roar |
| [02:19.01] | |
| [02:20.38] | Tires spitting gravel, I commit my weekly crime... |
| [02:26.18] | Wind in my hair |
| [02:27.96] | |
| [02:43.12] | Shifting and drifting |
| [02:49.05] | |
| [02:51.92] | Mechanical music |
| [02:54.16] | |
| [02:57.72] | Adrenalin surge |
| [02:59.72] | |
| [03:07.20] | Wellweathered leather |
| [03:10.82] | Hot metal and oil |
| [03:11.70] | The scented country air |
| [03:12.38] | Sunlight on chrome |
| [03:15.20] | The blur of the landscape |
| [03:18.94] | Every nerve aware |
| [03:20.44] | |
| [03:55.15] | Suddenly, ahead of me, across the mountainside |
| [04:01.33] | A gleaming alloy aircar shoots towards me, two lanes wide |
| [04:07.94] | I spin around with shrieking tires, to run the deadly race |
| [04:14.62] | Go screaming through the valley as another joins the chase |
| [04:20.92] | |
| [04:41.58] | Drive like the wind |
| [04:43.07] | Straining the limits of machine and man |
| [04:46.57] | |
| [04:48.19] | Laughing out loud |
| [04:50.00] | With fear and hope, Ive got a desperate plan |
| [04:53.19] | |
| [04:54.50] | At the onelane bridge |
| [04:56.12] | I leave the giants stranded |
| [04:57.62] | At the riverside |
| [05:00.05] | Race back to the farm |
| [05:02.99] | To dream with my uncle |
| [05:04.42] | At the fireside... |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Geddy Lee, Alex Lifeson |
| [00:00.334] | zuò cí : Neil Peart |
| [00:01.04] | Artist: rush |
| [00:05.16] | Songs Title: red barchetta |
| [00:11.84] | |
| [00:16.58] | |
| [00:20.84] | Inspiried by a nice morning drive, by richard s. foster |
| [00:40.21] | Words by neil peart, music by geddy lee and alex lifeson |
| [00:46.20] | My uncle has a country place, that no one knows about |
| [00:51.58] | |
| [00:52.57] | He says it used to be a farm, before the motor law |
| [00:58.43] | |
| [00:59.12] | And on sundays I elude the eyes and hop the turbine freight |
| [01:04.87] | |
| [01:05.68] | To far outside the wire, where my whitehaired uncle waits. |
| [01:11.55] | |
| [01:32.76] | Jump to the ground |
| [01:33.89] | As the turbo slows to cross the borderline |
| [01:37.88] | |
| [01:39.13] | Run like the wind, |
| [01:40.44] | As excitement shivers up and down my spine |
| [01:44.31] | |
| [01:45.87] | Down in his barn |
| [01:47.62] | My uncle preserved for me, an old machine |
| [01:53.92] | For fiftyodd years |
| [01:54.61] | To keep it as new has been his dearest dream |
| [01:58.99] | |
| [02:00.48] | I strip away the old debris, that hides a shining car |
| [02:06.04] | |
| [02:06.67] | A brilliant red barchetta, from a better, vanished time |
| [02:12.74] | |
| [02:13.55] | I fire up the willing engine, responding with a roar |
| [02:19.01] | |
| [02:20.38] | Tires spitting gravel, I commit my weekly crime... |
| [02:26.18] | Wind in my hair |
| [02:27.96] | |
| [02:43.12] | Shifting and drifting |
| [02:49.05] | |
| [02:51.92] | Mechanical music |
| [02:54.16] | |
| [02:57.72] | Adrenalin surge |
| [02:59.72] | |
| [03:07.20] | Wellweathered leather |
| [03:10.82] | Hot metal and oil |
| [03:11.70] | The scented country air |
| [03:12.38] | Sunlight on chrome |
| [03:15.20] | The blur of the landscape |
| [03:18.94] | Every nerve aware |
| [03:20.44] | |
| [03:55.15] | Suddenly, ahead of me, across the mountainside |
| [04:01.33] | A gleaming alloy aircar shoots towards me, two lanes wide |
| [04:07.94] | I spin around with shrieking tires, to run the deadly race |
| [04:14.62] | Go screaming through the valley as another joins the chase |
| [04:20.92] | |
| [04:41.58] | Drive like the wind |
| [04:43.07] | Straining the limits of machine and man |
| [04:46.57] | |
| [04:48.19] | Laughing out loud |
| [04:50.00] | With fear and hope, Ive got a desperate plan |
| [04:53.19] | |
| [04:54.50] | At the onelane bridge |
| [04:56.12] | I leave the giants stranded |
| [04:57.62] | At the riverside |
| [05:00.05] | Race back to the farm |
| [05:02.99] | To dream with my uncle |
| [05:04.42] | At the fireside... |
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