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《Medley: Turn! Turn! Turn! (To Everything There Is A Season)/Mr. Tambourine Man/Eight Miles High》歌词

所属专辑: Live At the Fillmore - February 1969 歌手: The Byrds 时长: 09:47
Medley: Turn! Turn! Turn! (To Everything There Is A Season)/Mr. Tambourine Man/Eight Miles High

[00:00:00] Medley: Turn! Turn! Turn! (To Everything There Is A Season)/Mr. Tambourine Man/Eight Miles High - The Byrds

[00:00:22] To everything - turn turn turn

[00:00:27] There is a season - turn turn turn

[00:00:32] And a time to every purpose under heaven

[00:00:39] A time to be born a time to die

[00:00:42] A time to plant a time to reap

[00:00:46] A time to kill a time to heal

[00:00:50] A time to laugh a time to weep

[00:00:57] To everything - turn turn turn

[00:01:02] There is a season - turn turn turn

[00:01:07] And a time to every purpose under heaven

[00:01:14] A time of war a time of peace

[00:01:19] A time of war a time of peace

[00:01:23] A time you may embrace

[00:01:25] A time to refrain from embracing

[00:02:19] Hey Mister Tambourine Man play a song for me

[00:02:25] I'm not sleepy and there ain't no place I'm goin' to

[00:02:32] Hey Mister Tambourine Man play a song for me

[00:02:39] In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you

[00:02:50] Take me for a trip upon your magic swirlin' ship

[00:02:56] All my senses have been stripped

[00:03:00] And my hands can't feel to grip

[00:03:04] And my toes too numb to step

[00:03:07] Wait only for my boot heels to be wanderin'

[00:03:15] I'm ready to go anywhere I'm ready for to fade

[00:03:22] On to my own parade cast your dancin' spell my way

[00:03:30] I promise to go under it

[00:03:36] Hey Mister Tambourine Man play a song for me

[00:03:43] I'm not sleepy and there ain't no place I'm goin' to

[00:03:51] Hey Mister Tambourine Man play a song for me

[00:03:58] In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you

[00:04:56] Eight miles high and when you touch down

[00:05:04] You'll find that it's stranger than known

[00:05:11] Signs in the street that say where you're going

[00:05:19] Are somewhere just being their own

[00:05:33] Nowhere is there warmth to be found

[00:05:40] Among those afraid of losing their ground

[00:05:48] Rain gray town known for its sound

[00:05:56] In places small faces unbound

[00:07:41] Round the squares huddled in storms

[00:07:49] Some laughing some just shapeless forms

[00:07:56] Sidewalk scenes and black limousines

[00:08:03] Some living some standing alone