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  • 作词 : Joni Mitchell/William Butler Yeats
    作曲 : Joni Mitchell
    Turning and turning
    Within the widening gyre
    The falcon cannot hear the falconer
    Things fall apart
    The center cannot hold
    And a blood dimmed tide
    Is loosed upon the world
    Nothing is sacred
    The ceremony sinks
    Innocence is drowned
    In anarchy
    The best lack conviction
    Given some time to think
    And the worst are full of passion
    Without mercy

    Surely some revelation is at hand
    Surely it's the second coming
    And the wrath has finally taken form
    For what is this rough beast
    Its hour come at last
    Slouching towards Bethlehem to be born
    Slouching towards Bethlehem to be born

    Hoping and hoping
    As if by my weak faith
    The spirit of this world
    Would heal and rise
    Vast are the shadows
    That straddle and strafe
    And struggle in the darkness
    Troubling my eyes

    Shaped like a lion
    It has the head of a man
    With a gaze as blank
    And pitiless as the sun
    And it's moving its slow thighs
    Across the desert sands
    Through dark indignant
    Reeling falcons

    Surely some revelation is at hand
    Surely it's the second coming
    And the wrath has finally taken form
    For what is this rough beast
    Its hour come at last
    Slouching towards Bethlehem to be born
    Slouching towards Bethlehem to be born

    Raging and raging
    It rises from the deep
    Opening its eyes
    After twenty centuries
    Vexed to a nightmare
    Out of a stony sleep
    By a rocking cradle
    By the Sea of Galilee
    Surely some revelation is at hand
    Surely it's the second coming
    And the wrath has finally taken form
    For what is this rough beast
    Its hour come at last
    Slouching towards Bethlehem to be born
    Slouching towards Bethlehem to be born
    To be born
    Shaped like a lion
    Shaped like a lion
    Shaped like a lion

  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Joni Mitchell/William Butler Yeats
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Joni Mitchell
    [00:25.990]Turning and turning
    [00:30.230]Within the widening gyre
    [00:34.740]The falcon cannot hear the falconer
    [00:41.810]Things fall apart
    [00:47.350]The center cannot hold
    [00:51.260]And a blood dimmed tide
    [00:54.760]Is loosed upon the world
    [01:01.320]Nothing is sacred
    [01:06.740]The ceremony sinks
    [01:11.070]Innocence is drowned
    [01:14.270]In anarchy
    [01:17.890]The best lack conviction
    [01:23.320]Given some time to think
    [01:27.280]And the worst are full of passion
    [01:29.970]Without mercy
    [01:35.780]
    [01:37.310]Surely some revelation is at hand
    [01:42.680]Surely it's the second coming
    [01:44.620]And the wrath has finally taken form
    [01:48.220]For what is this rough beast
    [01:51.000]Its hour come at last
    [01:56.520]Slouching towards Bethlehem to be born
    [02:02.850]Slouching towards Bethlehem to be born
    [02:08.420]
    [02:30.240]Hoping and hoping
    [02:35.450]As if by my weak faith
    [02:39.710]The spirit of this world
    [02:42.460]Would heal and rise
    [02:46.840]Vast are the shadows
    [02:52.240]That straddle and strafe
    [02:56.280]And struggle in the darkness
    [02:59.630]Troubling my eyes
    [03:03.730]
    [03:06.240]Shaped like a lion
    [03:11.680]It has the head of a man
    [03:15.690]With a gaze as blank
    [03:18.640]And pitiless as the sun
    [03:22.720]And it's moving its slow thighs
    [03:28.340]Across the desert sands
    [03:32.350]Through dark indignant
    [03:35.910]Reeling falcons
    [03:39.950]
    [03:42.270]Surely some revelation is at hand
    [03:47.860]Surely it's the second coming
    [03:51.620]And the wrath has finally taken form
    [03:53.280]For what is this rough beast
    [03:55.890]Its hour come at last
    [04:01.550]Slouching towards Bethlehem to be born
    [04:07.100]Slouching towards Bethlehem to be born
    [04:12.390]
    [04:35.370]Raging and raging
    [04:40.640]It rises from the deep
    [04:44.770]Opening its eyes
    [04:47.810]After twenty centuries
    [04:51.820]Vexed to a nightmare
    [04:57.410]Out of a stony sleep
    [05:01.050]By a rocking cradle
    [05:03.840]By the Sea of Galilee
    [05:11.190]Surely some revelation is at hand
    [05:16.840]Surely it's the second coming
    [05:18.710]And the wrath has finally taken form
    [05:21.880]For what is this rough beast
    [05:26.420]Its hour come at last
    [05:30.480]Slouching towards Bethlehem to be born
    [05:38.040]Slouching towards Bethlehem to be born
    [05:52.980]To be born
    [06:01.900]Shaped like a lion
    [06:13.000]Shaped like a lion
    [06:23.900]Shaped like a lion
    [06:34.980]