Johnny Appleseed

Song Johnny Appleseed
Artist Joe Strummer
Album Global a Go-Go

Lyrics

作曲 : Cook, Dogg, Shields, Stattery ...
Lord, there goes
Johnny Appleseed
He might pass by in the hour of need
There's a lot of souls
Ain't drinking from no well locked in a factory
Hey - look there goes
Hey - look there goes
If you're after getting the honey - hey
Then you don't go killing all the bees
Lord, there goes
Martin Luther
King Notice how the door closes when the chimes of freedom ring
I hear what you're saying,
I hear what he's saying *
Is what was true now no longer so
Hey - I hear what you're saying
Hey - I hear what he's saying
If you're after getting the honey - hey
Then you don't go killing all the bees
What the people are saying
And we know every road - go, go
What the people are saying
There ain't no berries on the trees
Let the summertime sun
Fall on the apple - fall on the apple
Lord, there goes a
Buick forty-nine
Black sheep of the angels riding, riding down the line
We think there is a soul, we don't know
That soul is hard to find
Hey - down along the road
Hey - down along the road
If you're after getting the honey
Then you don't go killing all the bees
Hey - it's what the people are saying
It's what the people are saying
Hey - there ain't no berries on the trees
Hey - that's what the people are saying, no berries on the trees
You're checking out the honey, baby
You had to go killin' all the bees

Pinyin

zuò qǔ : Cook, Dogg, Shields, Stattery ...
Lord, there goes
Johnny Appleseed
He might pass by in the hour of need
There' s a lot of souls
Ain' t drinking from no well locked in a factory
Hey look there goes
Hey look there goes
If you' re after getting the honey hey
Then you don' t go killing all the bees
Lord, there goes
Martin Luther
King Notice how the door closes when the chimes of freedom ring
I hear what you' re saying,
I hear what he' s saying
Is what was true now no longer so
Hey I hear what you' re saying
Hey I hear what he' s saying
If you' re after getting the honey hey
Then you don' t go killing all the bees
What the people are saying
And we know every road go, go
What the people are saying
There ain' t no berries on the trees
Let the summertime sun
Fall on the apple fall on the apple
Lord, there goes a
Buick fortynine
Black sheep of the angels riding, riding down the line
We think there is a soul, we don' t know
That soul is hard to find
Hey down along the road
Hey down along the road
If you' re after getting the honey
Then you don' t go killing all the bees
Hey it' s what the people are saying
It' s what the people are saying
Hey there ain' t no berries on the trees
Hey that' s what the people are saying, no berries on the trees
You' re checking out the honey, baby
You had to go killin' all the bees