《Rosewood Hill》歌词

[00:00:00] Rosewood Hill - John Williams

[00:00:01] Written by：John Willia

[00:00:17] She had her back to him

[00:00:20] As he walked in through the door

[00:00:25] He'd been down in the forest

[00:00:33] He said I cut me a walkin' stick palm

[00:00:38] Down by the stingin' tree

[00:00:42] Never thought I'd see the day I'd need one

[00:00:54] She said the real estate people

[00:00:59] Came again today

[00:01:03] I made them a pot of tea

[00:01:12] They said we'd fetch a million dollars

[00:01:16] For our little old 'Rosewood hill'

[00:01:20] I guess they thought we might consider

[00:01:29] What would we do with a million

[00:01:33] When we own paradise

[00:01:38] Buy us an acre of sand

[00:01:46] You tell those eager beavers

[00:01:51] They won't be talkin' to me

[00:01:55] This paradise is not for sale

[00:02:03] He's the last of the old cow cockies

[00:02:08] Up there in the clouds

[00:02:12] Wouldn't white coast gold shoes love to get

[00:02:15] Their hands on his land

[00:02:25] Smell the crispy bacon

[00:02:29] Spit and crackle on the fry

[00:02:33] The promise of a brand new day

[00:02:43] Shake the cloudy blanket

[00:02:46] And throw it to the sky

[00:02:50] The valley takes your breath away

[00:02:59] The crows are perched and waitin'

[00:03:03] The family dreams of gold

[00:03:08] Surely soon the old man will fade away

[00:03:16] He's the last of the old cow cockies

[00:03:20] Up there in the clouds

[00:03:24] Wouldn't white coast gold shoes love to get

[00:03:28] Their hands on his land

[00:03:33] He's the last of the old cow cockies

[00:03:37] Up there in the clouds

[00:03:41] Wouldn't white coast gold shoes love to get

[00:03:45] Their hands on his land