所属专辑:A Piece of Yesterday - The Anthology
歌手: Al Stewart
时长: 03:19
On the Border - Al Stewart[00:00:00]
The fishing boats go out across the evening water[00:00:31]
Smuggling guns and arms across the Spanish border[00:00:35]
The wind whips up the waves so loud[00:00:40]
The ghost moon sails among the clouds[00:00:43]
And turns the rifles into silver on the border[00:00:45]
On my wall the colors of the maps are running[00:00:58]
From Africa the winds they talk of changes coming[00:01:02]
The torches flare up in the night[00:01:07]
The hand that sets the farms alight[00:01:09]
Has spread the word to those who're waiting on the border[00:01:12]
In the village where I grew up[00:01:20]
Nothing seems the same[00:01:22]
Still you never see the change from day to day[00:01:24]
No one notices the customs slip away[00:01:29]
Late last night the rain was knocking on my window[00:01:47]
I moved across the darkened room and in the lamp-glow[00:01:51]
I thought I saw down in the street[00:01:56]
The spirit of the century[00:01:58]
Telling us that we're all standing on the border[00:02:01]
In the islands where I grew up[00:02:08]
Nothing seems the same[00:02:11]
It's just the patterns that remain an empty shell[00:02:13]
But there's a strangeness in the air you feel too well[00:02:17]
The fishing boats go out across the evening water[00:02:35]
Smuggling guns and arms across the Spanish border[00:02:39]
The wind whips up the waves so loud[00:02:44]
The ghost moon sails among the clouds[00:02:47]
And turns the rifles into silver on the border[00:02:49]
On the border[00:02:57]
On the border[00:03:01]
On the border[00:03:06]