《Turn the Page》歌词

[00:00:00] Turn The Page (翻页) (Album Version) - The Streets (街头小子)

[00:00:39] That's it

[00:00:40] Turn the page on the day walk away

[00:00:42] 'Cause they're sensing what I say

[00:00:44] I'm 45th generation Roman

[00:00:46] But I don't know 'em

[00:00:47] Or care when I'm spitting

[00:00:48] So return to your sitting position and listen it's fitting

[00:00:52] I'm miles ahead and they chase me

[00:00:53] Show yer face on TV then we'll see

[00:00:56] You're can't do half my crew laughs

[00:00:58] At yer rhubarb and custard verses

[00:01:00] Yer rain down curses but I'm waving

[00:01:02] Yer hearse is driving by

[00:01:03] Streets riding high with the beats in the sky

[00:01:06] All stare eyes glazed

[00:01:08] Garage burnt down the fire raged

[00:01:10] For 40 days and in 40 ways

[00:01:13] But through the blaze they see it fade

[00:01:15] The sea of black the beaming heat on their faces

[00:01:17] Their figure emerges from the wasteage

[00:01:19] Eyes transfixed with a piercing gaze

[00:01:22] One hand clutching a sword raised to the sky

[00:01:25] They wonder how they wonder why

[00:01:27] The sky turns white it all becomes clear

[00:01:29] They felt lifted from their fears

[00:01:32] They shed tears in the light

[00:01:33] After 6 dark years

[00:01:34] Young bold soldiers the fire burns

[00:01:37] Cracks and smoulders

[00:01:38] 5 years older and wiser

[00:01:40] The fires are burning on fire never tire

[00:01:43] Slave warriors in the forests and on higher

[00:01:45] We sing hear the strings rising

[00:01:48] The war's over the bells ring

[00:01:49] Memories fading soldiers slaying

[00:01:52] Looks like Geezers raving

[00:01:54] The hazy fog over the bull ring

[00:01:56] The lazy ways the birds sing

[00:01:58] A new babys born every day

[00:02:00] Few men may be spoilt today

[00:02:02] But look at things the other way

[00:02:03] Cos it may well be yer final day

[00:02:06] And then the crowds roar they slay they all say

[00:02:09] I produce this using only my bare wit

[00:02:12] Gimme a jungle a garage beat and admit defeat

[00:02:14] Use war and past injury as my metaphor and simile

[00:02:18] Get all applications into before the deadline

[00:02:21] Cos it's a fine line between strife or crime

[00:02:23] And a life of crime

[00:02:24] But you will reach the day and it's all mine

[00:02:27] You can take it or leave it I shake

[00:02:29] And reveal stage tricks like Jimi Hendrix

[00:02:32] In the afterlife Gladiators meet their maker

[00:02:35] Thrown through the wind fields and lakes of Bluewater

[00:02:38] To the next life from the fortress

[00:02:40] Away from the knives and slaughter

[00:02:42] To their wives and daughters

[00:02:44] Once more before the law judges over all of us

[00:02:47] Cos in this place you'll see me

[00:02:50] Brace yourself cos this goes deep

[00:02:53] I'll show you the secrets the sky and the birds

[00:02:55] Actions speak louder than words

[00:02:58] Stand by me my apprentice

[00:03:02] Be brave Clench fists