《Heavy Horses(Steven Wilson Stereo Remix)》歌词

歌曲： Heavy Horses(Steven Wilson Stereo Remix)

所属专辑：Heavy Horses (Steven Wilson Remix) [Explicit]

歌手： Jethro Tull

时长： 09:04

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Heavy Horses (Steven Wilson Stereo Remix) - Jethro Tull[00:00:00]

Written by：Ian Anderson[00:00:03]

Iron clad feather feet pounding the dust[00:01:10]

An October's day towards evening[00:01:15]

Sweat embossed veins standing proud to the plough[00:01:20]

Salt on a deep chest seasoning[00:01:25]

Last of the line at an honest day's toil[00:01:31]

Turning the deep sod under[00:01:36]

Flint at the fetlock chasing the bone[00:01:41]

Flies at the nostrils plunder[00:01:46]

The Suffolk the Clydesdale the Percheron vie[00:01:52]

With the shire on his feathers floating[00:01:57]

Hauling soft timber into the dusk[00:02:02]

To bed on a warm straw coating[00:02:07]

Heavy horses move the land under me[00:02:13]

Behind the plough gliding slipping and sliding free[00:02:19]

Now you're down to the few[00:02:25]

And there's no work to do[00:02:27]

The tractor's on its way[00:02:29]

Let me find you a filly for your proud stallion seed[00:02:32]

To keep the old line going[00:02:38]

And we'll stand you abreast at the back of the wood[00:02:42]

Behind the young trees growing[00:02:48]

To hide you from eyes that mock at your girth[00:02:54]

And your eighteen hands at the shoulder[00:02:59]

And one day when the oil barons have all dripped dry[00:03:03]

And the nights are seen to draw colder[00:03:08]

They'll beg for your strength your gentle power[00:03:14]

Your noble grace and your bearing[00:03:20]

And you'll strain once again to the sound of the gulls[00:03:24]

In the wake of the deep plough sharing[00:03:29]

Heavy horses move the land under me[00:03:36]

Behind the plough gliding slipping and sliding free[00:03:41]

Now you're down to the few[00:03:48]

And there's no work to do[00:03:50]

The tractor's on its way[00:03:52]

Standing like tanks on the brow of the hill[00:04:18]

Up into the cold wind facing[00:04:23]

In stiff battle harness chained to the world[00:04:29]

Against the low sun racing[00:04:34]

Bring me a wheel of oaken wood[00:04:40]

A rein of polished leather[00:04:45]

A heavy horse and a tumbling sky[00:04:51]

Brewing heavy weather[00:04:56]

Bring a song for the evening[00:05:01]

Clean brass to flash the dawn[00:05:06]

Across these acres glistening[00:05:10]

Like dew on a carpet lawn[00:05:13]

In these dark towns folk lie sleeping[00:05:19]

As the heavy horses thunder by[00:05:23]

To wake the dying city[00:05:27]

With the living horseman's cry[00:05:30]

At once the old hands quicken[00:06:29]

Bring pick and wisp and curry comb[00:06:34]

Thrill to the sound of all[00:06:39]

The heavy horses coming home[00:06:42]

Iron clad feather feet pounding the dust[00:06:49]

An October's day towards evening[00:06:54]

Sweat embossed veins standing proud to the plough[00:06:59]

Salt on a deep chest seasoning[00:07:05]

Bring me a wheel of oaken wood[00:07:11]

A rein of polished leather[00:07:16]

A heavy horse and a tumbling sky[00:07:20]

Brewing heavy weather[00:07:26]

Heavy horses move the land under me[00:07:32]

Behind the plough gliding slipping and sliding free[00:07:38]

Now you're down to the few[00:07:44]

And there's no work to do[00:07:46]

The tractor's on its way[00:07:48]

Heavy horses move the land under me[00:08:01]

Behind the plough gliding slipping and sliding free[00:08:07]

Now you're down to the few[00:08:13]

And there's no work to do[00:08:15]

The tractor's on its way[00:08:17]

Heavy horses move the land under me[00:08:20]

Behind the plough gliding slipping and sliding free[00:08:27]

Now you're down to the few[00:08:33]

And there's no work to do[00:08:35]

The tractor's on its way[00:08:37]

Heavy horses move the land under me[00:08:41]

Behind the plough gliding slipping and sliding free[00:08:47]

Now you're down to the few[00:08:53]

And there's no work to do[00:08:56]

The tractor's on its way[00:08:57]