| 作词 : Traum | |
| I went on the river for money, | |
| I sold my old rotten shack | |
| For a rusty tanker leaking oil, and the burning sun was on my back | |
| Traveled up the ragin' river, | |
| I watched the jungle burn | |
| And in the reddenin' twilight, | |
| I wondered would | |
| I ever return. | |
| Ridin' on a river of dreams, | |
| Broken dreams. | |
| I'm ridin' on a river of dreams. | |
| Amazon, Amazon, | |
| Is it heaven or hell? | |
| Amazon. An eagle flew above us, | |
| I felt the breezes blow. | |
| Fish with teeth like ivory, waited down below. | |
| On shore they cut and hammered, and fenced them in with wire. | |
| While ancient fires in the jungle, burned our souls like fire. | |
| Ridin' on a river of dreams, | |
| Somebody's dreams. | |
| I'm ridin' on a river of dreams. | |
| Amazon, Amazon, | |
| Is it Heaven or hell ? | |
| Amazon. What kind of creature's gonna rise up from these ashes? | |
| What's gonna fly in the moonlight feathers aglow? | |
| What kind of rain could come in from these sorrows? | |
| Nobody knows, nobody knows. | |
| At dawn we crossed the rapids, a place where few men go. | |
| I felt the desolation, where nothing seemed to grow. | |
| When I got my wages, | |
| I hung my head and cried. | |
| I could not stop these visions, that swept in like the tide. | |
| Ridin' on a river of dreams, | |
| Broken dreams. | |
| I'm ridin' on a river of dreams. | |
| Amazon, Amazon, | |
| Is it Heaven or hell ? | |
| Amazon. Oh, | |
| Amazon, Amazon, | |
| Amazon, Amazon. |
| zuo ci : Traum | |
| I went on the river for money, | |
| I sold my old rotten shack | |
| For a rusty tanker leaking oil, and the burning sun was on my back | |
| Traveled up the ragin' river, | |
| I watched the jungle burn | |
| And in the reddenin' twilight, | |
| I wondered would | |
| I ever return. | |
| Ridin' on a river of dreams, | |
| Broken dreams. | |
| I' m ridin' on a river of dreams. | |
| Amazon, Amazon, | |
| Is it heaven or hell? | |
| Amazon. An eagle flew above us, | |
| I felt the breezes blow. | |
| Fish with teeth like ivory, waited down below. | |
| On shore they cut and hammered, and fenced them in with wire. | |
| While ancient fires in the jungle, burned our souls like fire. | |
| Ridin' on a river of dreams, | |
| Somebody' s dreams. | |
| I' m ridin' on a river of dreams. | |
| Amazon, Amazon, | |
| Is it Heaven or hell ? | |
| Amazon. What kind of creature' s gonna rise up from these ashes? | |
| What' s gonna fly in the moonlight feathers aglow? | |
| What kind of rain could come in from these sorrows? | |
| Nobody knows, nobody knows. | |
| At dawn we crossed the rapids, a place where few men go. | |
| I felt the desolation, where nothing seemed to grow. | |
| When I got my wages, | |
| I hung my head and cried. | |
| I could not stop these visions, that swept in like the tide. | |
| Ridin' on a river of dreams, | |
| Broken dreams. | |
| I' m ridin' on a river of dreams. | |
| Amazon, Amazon, | |
| Is it Heaven or hell ? | |
| Amazon. Oh, | |
| Amazon, Amazon, | |
| Amazon, Amazon. |
| zuò cí : Traum | |
| I went on the river for money, | |
| I sold my old rotten shack | |
| For a rusty tanker leaking oil, and the burning sun was on my back | |
| Traveled up the ragin' river, | |
| I watched the jungle burn | |
| And in the reddenin' twilight, | |
| I wondered would | |
| I ever return. | |
| Ridin' on a river of dreams, | |
| Broken dreams. | |
| I' m ridin' on a river of dreams. | |
| Amazon, Amazon, | |
| Is it heaven or hell? | |
| Amazon. An eagle flew above us, | |
| I felt the breezes blow. | |
| Fish with teeth like ivory, waited down below. | |
| On shore they cut and hammered, and fenced them in with wire. | |
| While ancient fires in the jungle, burned our souls like fire. | |
| Ridin' on a river of dreams, | |
| Somebody' s dreams. | |
| I' m ridin' on a river of dreams. | |
| Amazon, Amazon, | |
| Is it Heaven or hell ? | |
| Amazon. What kind of creature' s gonna rise up from these ashes? | |
| What' s gonna fly in the moonlight feathers aglow? | |
| What kind of rain could come in from these sorrows? | |
| Nobody knows, nobody knows. | |
| At dawn we crossed the rapids, a place where few men go. | |
| I felt the desolation, where nothing seemed to grow. | |
| When I got my wages, | |
| I hung my head and cried. | |
| I could not stop these visions, that swept in like the tide. | |
| Ridin' on a river of dreams, | |
| Broken dreams. | |
| I' m ridin' on a river of dreams. | |
| Amazon, Amazon, | |
| Is it Heaven or hell ? | |
| Amazon. Oh, | |
| Amazon, Amazon, | |
| Amazon, Amazon. |
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