《Bellerin’ Pain》歌词

[00:00:00] Bellerin' Plain - Captain Beefheart And The Magic Band

[00:00:06] Parapliers the willow dipped

[00:00:08] Rolled roots gnarled like rakers

[00:00:12] This hollow hole don't hold no jokers or fakers

[00:00:17] Don't fall by no jokers or fakers

[00:00:22] Puller down to the stirrin' hay acres

[00:00:29] Parapliers pinches uh levy 'n pulled way thru the toe

[00:00:33] Foothills locomotives walked 'n sugar beets rolled

[00:00:36] Down the tracks

[00:00:39] Sunburn bounce soot off the black smokestacks

[00:00:43] Parapliers pinched up slow down the sky

[00:00:46] Blue 'o' poured the engineer's voice

[00:00:49] Whstlin' down low 'n piped like clacks

[00:00:52] By the ol' scarecrow

[00:00:57] 'N pots 'n pans burn the fireman's hands till the

[00:01:00] Kettle leaped fire round the belly 'o'

[00:01:20] The bayou boy bums with sunken gums

[00:01:23] 'N pits his strength to the 7th sons

[00:01:26] Parapliers rumbled like uh straight iron gun

[00:01:29] Like uh red hot iron thru the egg white 'o'

[00:01:32] Sunnyland drum horn blow

[00:01:40] Sun like uh bubble pop yellow down she go

[00:02:31] Mah cowcatcher whistled like uh steel flash scream

[00:02:36] Hose sucked out for water 'n the wheeldriver

[00:02:38] Sparkled like an Indian flint

[00:02:42] 'N the fireman 'n the brakeman bent 'n

[00:02:48] Waved his long red underwear arm

[00:02:50] All aboard

[00:02:54] The lantern flared 'n the caboose waved uh green gone on