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  • 作曲 : nick drake
    A city freeze, get on your knees
    Pray for warmth and green paper
    A city drought, you're down and out
    See your trousers don't taper
    Saddle up, kick your feet
    Ride the range of a London street
    Travel to a local plane
    Turn around and come back again
    And at the chime of the city clock
    Put up your road block, hang on to your crown
    For a stone in a tin can
    Is wealth to the city man who leaves his armor down

    Stay indoors, beneath the floors
    Talk with neighbors only
    The games you play, make people say
    You're either weird or lonely
    A city star, won't shine too far
    On account of the way you are
    And the beads around your face
    Make you sure to fit back in place

    And at the beat of the city drum
    See how your friends come in twos or threes or more
    For the sound of a busy place is fine for a pretty face
    Who knows what a face is for

    The city clown will soon fall down
    Without a face to hide in

    And he will lose if he won't choose
    The one he may confide in
    Sonny boy, with smokes for sale
    Went to ground with a face so pale
    And never heard about the change
    Showed his hand and fell out of range

    In the light of a city square
    Find out the face that's fair, keep it by your side
    When the light of the city falls
    You fly to the city walls, take off with your bride
    But at the chime of a city clock
    Put up your road block, hang on to your crown
    For a stone in a tin can
    Is wealth to the city man who leaves his armor down


  • [00:00.000] 作曲 : nick drake
    [00:19.63]A city freeze, get on your knees
    [00:24.36]Pray for warmth and green paper
    [00:28.99]A city drought, you're down and out
    [00:33.74]See your trousers don't taper
    [00:38.48]Saddle up, kick your feet
    [00:43.35]Ride the range of a London street
    [00:48.09]Travel to a local plane
    [00:52.90]Turn around and come back again
    [01:01.26]And at the chime of the city clock
    [01:04.75]Put up your road block, hang on to your crown
    [01:11.12]For a stone in a tin can
    [01:13.99]Is wealth to the city man who leaves his armor down
    [01:22.54]
    [01:31.64]Stay indoors, beneath the floors
    [01:35.89]Talk with neighbors only
    [01:40.51]The games you play, make people say
    [01:45.19]You're either weird or lonely
    [01:50.12]A city star, won't shine too far
    [01:55.29]On account of the way you are
    [01:59.92]And the beads around your face
    [02:04.66]Make you sure to fit back in place
    [02:11.15]
    [02:13.20]And at the beat of the city drum
    [02:16.77]See how your friends come in twos or threes or more
    [02:23.01]For the sound of a busy place is fine for a pretty face
    [02:28.55]Who knows what a face is for
    [02:37.86]
    [02:59.88]The city clown will soon fall down
    [03:04.63]Without a face to hide in
    [03:06.35]
    [03:09.47]And he will lose if he won't choose
    [03:14.15]The one he may confide in
    [03:18.96]Sonny boy, with smokes for sale
    [03:24.14]Went to ground with a face so pale
    [03:28.57]And never heard about the change
    [03:33.31]Showed his hand and fell out of range
    [03:39.05]
    [03:42.05]In the light of a city square
    [03:45.54]Find out the face that's fair, keep it by your side
    [03:51.60]When the light of the city falls
    [03:54.96]You fly to the city walls, take off with your bride
    [04:01.27]But at the chime of a city clock
    [04:04.89]Put up your road block, hang on to your crown
    [04:11.25]For a stone in a tin can
    [04:14.24]Is wealth to the city man who leaves his armor down
    [04:23.55]
    [04:27.72]