《Slainte Mhath (Live)》歌词

[00:00:01] Slainte Mhath - Marillion

[00:00:52] A hand held over a candle in angst fuelled bravado

[00:00:58] A carbon trail scores a moist stretched palm

[00:01:05] Trapped in the indecision of another fine menu

[00:01:11] And you sit there and ask me to tell you the story so far

[00:01:17] This is the story so far

[00:01:28] Shuffling your memories dealing your doodles in margins

[00:01:34] You scrawl out your poems across a beermat or two

[00:01:41] And when you declare the point of grave creation

[00:01:47] They turn round and you to tell them the story so far

[00:01:52] This is the story so far

[00:02:00] And you listen with a tear in you eye

[00:02:06] To their hopes and betrayals and your only reply

[00:02:11] Is Slàinte Mhath

[00:02:19] Princes in exile raising the standard Drambuie

[00:02:25] Parading their anecdotes tired from old campaigns

[00:02:32] Holding their own last orders commanding attention

[00:02:38] We sit here and listen to all of the story so far

[00:02:43] This is the story so far

[00:02:51] Take it away

[00:02:53] Take it away

[00:02:58] Take it away

[00:03:01] Take me away

[00:03:03] Take me away

[00:03:04] Take me away

[00:03:06] Take me away

[00:03:07] Take me away

[00:03:19] From the dream on the barbed wire at Flanders and Bilston Glen

[00:03:25] From a Clydeside that rusts from the tears of its broken men

[00:03:31] From the realisation that all we've been left behind

[00:03:37] Is to stand like our fathers before us in the firing line

[00:03:43] Waiting on the whistle to blow

[00:03:48] We stand here waiting on the whistle to blow

[00:03:54] They promised us miracles and the whistle still blows

[00:04:00] Broken promises but the whistle still blows

[00:04:07] Waiting on the wistle to blow

[00:04:12] We stand here waiting on the wistle to blow

[00:04:19] We stand here waiting on the wistle to blow