所属专辑:National Ransom
歌手: Elvis Costello
时长: 03:55
You Hung The Moon - Elvis Costello[00:00:00]
Written by:Elvis Costello[00:00:00]
The homecoming fanfare is echoing still[00:00:01]
Now tapping on tables and sensing a chill[00:00:06]
Poor families expecting loved one's return[00:00:11]
Only summon some charlatan spectre[00:00:17]
Oh when will they learn[00:00:21]
You hung the moon[00:00:29]
From a gallows in the sky[00:00:34]
Choked out the light[00:00:39]
In his blue lunar eye[00:00:44]
The shore is a parchment[00:00:49]
The sea has no tide[00:00:54]
Since he was taken from my side[00:01:00]
The lines of the fallen are viewed through a glass[00:01:10]
You cannot touch them at all[00:01:15]
Or hear their footfall just as they go past[00:01:19]
The drunken ground is where they are bound[00:01:24]
You hung the moon[00:01:32]
From a gallows in the sky[00:01:36]
Choked out the light[00:01:42]
In his blue lunar eye[00:01:47]
The shore is a parchment[00:01:52]
The sea has no tide[00:01:57]
Since he was taken from my side[00:02:02]
So slap out his terrors[00:02:14]
And sneer at his tears[00:02:16]
We deal with deserters like this[00:02:18]
From the breech to the barrel the bead we will level[00:02:23]
Break earth with a shovel quick march on the double[00:02:27]
Lower him shallow like tallow down in the abyss[00:02:32]
You hung the moon[00:02:43]
From a gallows in the sky[00:02:48]
Choked out the light[00:02:55]
In his blue lunar eye[00:02:58]
The shore is a parchment[00:03:04]
The sea has no tide[00:03:09]
Since he was taken from my side[00:03:15]
Since he was taken from my side[00:03:26]
The homecoming fanfare is echoing still[00:03:39]