所属专辑:From Every Stage
歌手: Joan Baez
时长: 04:52
Love Song To A Stranger(Live) (Live) - Joan Baez (琼·贝兹)[00:00:00]
They brought me a beautiful basket of fruit[00:00:05]
And two finger bowls of glass[00:00:10]
The couch is gold with a floral design[00:00:15]
And the wine is Germany's best[00:00:19]
And the wine is Germany's best[00:00:24]
My thoughts drift into the frozen night[00:00:32]
Frankfurt is covered with snow[00:00:37]
And numbly they ride on an icy wind[00:00:42]
To places they're longing to go[00:00:47]
To places they're longing to go[00:00:51]
I remember the tall dark Irish rose[00:00:59]
Who held me in my limousine[00:01:04]
And slept with me under a burgundy quilt[00:01:09]
With sheets of silk in between[00:01:14]
Well anyway that's how it seemed[00:01:19]
I thought I wanted to marry him[00:01:26]
His face was sculpted by God[00:01:31]
His words were gentle and ever so true[00:01:36]
And soft as the Irish fog[00:01:41]
And lost in the Irish fog[00:01:46]
I remember the boy from the monastery[00:01:55]
Who wanted to be a monk[00:02:01]
But he brought flowers and wine to my room[00:02:05]
And we both got happily drunk[00:02:10]
And we both got perfectly drunk[00:02:15]
He laughed like the chimes of a silver bell[00:02:22]
His eyes were alexandrite blue[00:02:27]
He danced the t'ai chi with the grace of a deer[00:02:32]
And I wanted to marry him too[00:02:37]
Yes I wanted to marry him too[00:02:42]
There was that son of a dog from the Tennessee hills[00:02:49]
Kept telling me I was still young[00:02:55]
He spoke in pure southern and smoothed out the lines[00:02:59]
Round my eyes saying I was the one[00:03:04]
Forever that I'd be the one[00:03:09]
He drank and he cussed and he wrote his own songs[00:03:17]
He was very much on the go[00:03:22]
We followed each other for over a year[00:03:27]
I couldn't have married him though[00:03:32]
So we just lived in sin on the road[00:03:36]
There was that black eyed beauty from Boston town[00:03:49]
Two days were never too long[00:03:54]
He stood by the mirror and picked out a rose[00:03:59]
But I already wrote him a song[00:04:04]
Yes I already wrote him a song[00:04:09]
So here I sit with my basket of fruit[00:04:16]
And two finger bowls of glass[00:04:21]
I finished my bottle of Germany's best[00:04:26]
And concluded my thoughts on the past[00:04:31]
That love is a pain in the a**[00:04:36]