| 作词 : Robertson | |
| 4 measures of | |
| G piano licks | |
| G G/F |G/E | |
| G/D | There's a legend of a lady on the mountain | |
| G G/F |C/E | |
| D | Who lives alone beyond the mecca plain | |
| G G/F |G/E | |
| G/D | And with her hands she makes it through the winter | |
| C / / / |A- | |
| D | She never goes against the grain | |
| To be someone is to be someone alone | |
| To be someone is known as solitude | |
| To learn to sing below the surface | |
| You must adjust your altitude | |
| C D |G | Break the news, | |
| Pepote Rouge is coming to town | |
| C D |G | We stand accused, | |
| Pepote Rouge, of bein' hellbound | |
| C D |G E- | | |
| She had a vision, and now she holds the key | |
| C / / /B | | |
| A- D | You don't know what you want, 'til you find out what you need. | |
| Intro I was stranded on the damn coast when a lady | |
| Called to me in a voice so soft and low | |
| Her words resounded like a fountain of truth | |
| And then she faded like a rainbow | |
| Her golden spaceship with the mother of the earth | |
| Carved in stone, the queen of avatars | |
| Where seventy children were given birth | |
| She then returned back to the stars | |
| Break the news, | |
| Pepote Rouge is coming to town | |
| We stand accused, | |
| Pepote Rouge, of bein' hellbound | |
| She can help us find our way and get across | |
| You don't know what you gained 'til you find out what you lost. | |
| Intro Pepote | |
| Rouge come down from the mountain | |
| And lead our people into the light of day | |
| For they are lost and know not where they're goin' | |
| And all their leaders are cast in clay | |
| Now disbelief and mass confusion | |
| Spreading wild across the land | |
| You can call it love or call it wisdom | |
| To be not savin' a drowning man. | |
| Break the news, | |
| Pepote Rouge is coming to town | |
| We stand accused, | |
| Pepote Rouge, of bein' hellbound | |
| She can show us just where we went wrong | |
| You don't know where you're goin' 'til you find where you belong. |
| zuo ci : Robertson | |
| 4 measures of | |
| G piano licks | |
| G G F G E | |
| G D There' s a legend of a lady on the mountain | |
| G G F C E | |
| D Who lives alone beyond the mecca plain | |
| G G F G E | |
| G D And with her hands she makes it through the winter | |
| C A | |
| D She never goes against the grain | |
| To be someone is to be someone alone | |
| To be someone is known as solitude | |
| To learn to sing below the surface | |
| You must adjust your altitude | |
| C D G Break the news, | |
| Pepote Rouge is coming to town | |
| C D G We stand accused, | |
| Pepote Rouge, of bein' hellbound | |
| C D G E | |
| She had a vision, and now she holds the key | |
| C B | |
| A D You don' t know what you want, ' til you find out what you need. | |
| Intro I was stranded on the damn coast when a lady | |
| Called to me in a voice so soft and low | |
| Her words resounded like a fountain of truth | |
| And then she faded like a rainbow | |
| Her golden spaceship with the mother of the earth | |
| Carved in stone, the queen of avatars | |
| Where seventy children were given birth | |
| She then returned back to the stars | |
| Break the news, | |
| Pepote Rouge is coming to town | |
| We stand accused, | |
| Pepote Rouge, of bein' hellbound | |
| She can help us find our way and get across | |
| You don' t know what you gained ' til you find out what you lost. | |
| Intro Pepote | |
| Rouge come down from the mountain | |
| And lead our people into the light of day | |
| For they are lost and know not where they' re goin' | |
| And all their leaders are cast in clay | |
| Now disbelief and mass confusion | |
| Spreading wild across the land | |
| You can call it love or call it wisdom | |
| To be not savin' a drowning man. | |
| Break the news, | |
| Pepote Rouge is coming to town | |
| We stand accused, | |
| Pepote Rouge, of bein' hellbound | |
| She can show us just where we went wrong | |
| You don' t know where you' re goin' ' til you find where you belong. |
| zuò cí : Robertson | |
| 4 measures of | |
| G piano licks | |
| G G F G E | |
| G D There' s a legend of a lady on the mountain | |
| G G F C E | |
| D Who lives alone beyond the mecca plain | |
| G G F G E | |
| G D And with her hands she makes it through the winter | |
| C A | |
| D She never goes against the grain | |
| To be someone is to be someone alone | |
| To be someone is known as solitude | |
| To learn to sing below the surface | |
| You must adjust your altitude | |
| C D G Break the news, | |
| Pepote Rouge is coming to town | |
| C D G We stand accused, | |
| Pepote Rouge, of bein' hellbound | |
| C D G E | |
| She had a vision, and now she holds the key | |
| C B | |
| A D You don' t know what you want, ' til you find out what you need. | |
| Intro I was stranded on the damn coast when a lady | |
| Called to me in a voice so soft and low | |
| Her words resounded like a fountain of truth | |
| And then she faded like a rainbow | |
| Her golden spaceship with the mother of the earth | |
| Carved in stone, the queen of avatars | |
| Where seventy children were given birth | |
| She then returned back to the stars | |
| Break the news, | |
| Pepote Rouge is coming to town | |
| We stand accused, | |
| Pepote Rouge, of bein' hellbound | |
| She can help us find our way and get across | |
| You don' t know what you gained ' til you find out what you lost. | |
| Intro Pepote | |
| Rouge come down from the mountain | |
| And lead our people into the light of day | |
| For they are lost and know not where they' re goin' | |
| And all their leaders are cast in clay | |
| Now disbelief and mass confusion | |
| Spreading wild across the land | |
| You can call it love or call it wisdom | |
| To be not savin' a drowning man. | |
| Break the news, | |
| Pepote Rouge is coming to town | |
| We stand accused, | |
| Pepote Rouge, of bein' hellbound | |
| She can show us just where we went wrong | |
| You don' t know where you' re goin' ' til you find where you belong. |
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