歌曲：Ribbon Bows
歌手：Joanna Newsom
专辑：Have One On Me

Joanna Newsom - Ribbon Bows
LRC by lzh, from jiangxi pingxiang
@ @
There is a spring
Not far from here
The water runs
Both sweet and clear
And cold
Could crack your bones
With veins of gold
I stood a-wagging
At the tap
Just a-waiting
On the lagging, rising sap
I held the cold
Tin ladle to my lip
At the shrine of the thousand arms
I lowered my eyes to sip
What a beautiful day
To catch my drift
Or be caught up
In it
You want your love, love?
Come and get your love
I only took it back
Because I thought you didn't
How my ears did ring
At the municipal pound
From that old hangdog
To which I was bound
Curled 'round the bottom rung
Doesn't anybody want you?
Well, come on, darlin'
I could use someone like you around
I am not like you
I ain't from this place
And I do reserve the right
To repeat all my same mistakes
And, in the night, like you
I certainly bite and chew
What I can find
And never seem to lose the taste
What a horrible face
I feel me make
For
Pete's sake!
What you have told me
I cannot erase
Though I keep on saying
And I do believe it is not too late
All day you're hassling me with trifles
Black nose of the dog
As cold as a rifle
Indicating, with a nudge
God, no god, god, no god
Sweet, appraising eye of the dog
Blink once if god
Twice if no god
My mama may be
Ashamed of me
With all of my
Finery
Carrying on, whooping it up
'Til the early morn
Lost and lorn
Among the madding revelry
Sure, I can pass
Honey, I can pass
Particularly when I start
To tip my glass
I'll be a sport and have a go
At that old song, singing unabashed
About "them city girls with their ribbon bows
and their fancy sash"

Ribbon Bows歌词

Joanna Newsom

简介：

[ti:Ribbon Bows]
[ar:Joanna Newsom]
[al:Have One On Me]
[by: ]
[00:-4.00]Joanna Newsom - Ribbon Bows
[00:-3.00]LRC by lzh, from jiangxi pingxiang
[00:-2.00]@ @
[06:06.50][05:25.12][04:43.71][04:02.34][03:20.96][02:39.72][01:58.51][01:17.42][00:41.27][00:-1.00]
[00:00.10]There is a spring
[00:05.36]Not far from here
[00:10.49]The water runs
[00:20.75][00:15.62]Both sweet and clear
[00:25.90]And cold
[00:31.01]Could crack your bones
[00:36.13]With veins of gold
[00:41.41]I stood a-wagging
[00:46.54]At the tap
[00:51.64]Just a-waiting
[00:56.77]On the lagging, rising sap
[01:01.89]I held the cold
[01:07.02]Tin ladle to my lip
[01:12.14]At the shrine of the thousand arms
[01:12.29]I lowered my eyes to sip
[01:22.55]What a beautiful day
[01:27.65]To catch my drift
[01:32.78]Or be caught up
[01:37.91]In it
[01:38.04]You want your love, love?
[01:43.17]Come and get your love
[01:48.28]I only took it back
[01:53.40]Because I thought you didn't
[02:03.64]How my ears did ring
[02:08.76]At the municipal pound
[02:13.90]From that old hangdog
[02:14.04]To which I was bound
[02:19.18]Curled 'round the bottom rung
[02:24.33]Doesn't anybody want you?
[02:29.45]Well, come on, darlin'
[02:34.59]I could use someone like you around
[02:44.85]I am not like you
[02:49.99]I ain't from this place
[02:55.12]And I do reserve the right
[03:00.28]To repeat all my same mistakes
[03:00.42]And, in the night, like you
[03:05.57]I certainly bite and chew
[03:10.71]What I can find
[03:15.83]And never seem to lose the taste
[03:26.13]What a horrible face
[03:31.29]I feel me make
[03:36.45]For
[03:36.57]Pete's sake!
[03:41.72]What you have told me
[03:46.88]I cannot erase
[03:52.04]Though I keep on saying
[03:57.20]And I do believe it is not too late
[04:07.50]All day you're hassling me with trifles
[04:12.67]Black nose of the dog
[04:17.81]As cold as a rifle
[04:17.94]Indicating, with a nudge
[04:23.09]God, no god, god, no god
[04:28.25]Sweet, appraising eye of the dog
[04:33.40]Blink once if god
[04:38.57]Twice if no god
[04:48.85]My mama may be
[04:54.01]Ashamed of me
[04:59.16]With all of my
[04:59.33]Finery
[05:04.48]Carrying on, whooping it up
[05:09.64]'Til the early morn
[05:14.79]Lost and lorn
[05:19.95]Among the madding revelry
[05:30.28]Sure, I can pass
[05:35.41]Honey, I can pass
[05:40.57]Particularly when I start
[05:40.73]To tip my glass
[05:45.90]I'll be a sport and have a go
[05:51.04]At that old song, singing unabashed
[05:56.18]About "them city girls with their ribbon bows
[06:01.35]and their fancy sash"