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  • 作词 : Marr, Morrissey
    Rusholme Ruffians - The Smiths

    The last night of the fair
    By the big wheel generator

    A boy is stabbed
    And his money is grabbed
    And the air hangs heavy like a dulling wine
    She is Famous
    She is Funny
    An engagement ring
    Doesn’t mean a thing
    To a mind consumed by brass (money)

    And though I walk home alone

    I might walk home alone

    But my faith in love is still devout

    The last night of the fair

    From a seat on a whirling waltzer

    Her skirt ascends for a watching eye
    It's a hideous trait (on her mother's side)

    From a seat on a whirling waltzer
    Her skirt ascends for a watching eye
    It's a hideous trait (on her mother's side)

    And though I walk home alone

    I might walk home alone

    But my faith in love is still devout

    Then someone falls in love
    And someone's beaten up

    Someone's beaten up

    And the senses being dulled are mine

    And someone falls in love

    And someone's beaten up

    And the senses being dulled are mine

    And though I walk home alone

    I might walk home alone

    But my faith in love is still devout

    This is the last night of the fair

    And the grease in the hair
    Of a speedway operator

    Is all a tremulous heart requires

    A schoolgirl is denied

    She said : "How quickly would I die

    If I jumped from the top of the parachutes "
    La

    This is the last night of the fair

    And the grease in the hair
    Of a speedway operator

    Is all a tremulous heart requires

    A schoolgirl is denied

    She said : "How quickly would I die

    If I jumped from the top of the parachutes "

    La

    So scratch my name on your arm

    With a fountain pen

    (This means you really love me)
    Scratch my name on your arm
    With a fountain pen

    (This means you really love me)

    Oh

    And though I walk home alone

    I just might walk home alone

    But my faith in love is still devout

    I might walk home alone

    But my faith in love is still devout

    I might walk home alone

    But my faith in love is still devout

    La
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Marr, Morrissey
    [00:00.68]Rusholme Ruffians - The Smiths
    [00:01.85]
    [00:20.30]The last night of the fair
    [00:23.25]By the big wheel generator
    [00:24.81]
    [00:25.96]A boy is stabbed
    [00:27.03]And his money is grabbed
    [00:28.38]And the air hangs heavy like a dulling wine
    [00:31.69]She is Famous
    [00:32.74]She is Funny
    [00:33.87]An engagement ring
    [00:34.92]Doesn’t mean a thing
    [00:36.31]To a mind consumed by brass (money)
    [00:38.93]
    [00:44.63]And though I walk home alone
    [00:46.72]
    [00:48.13]I might walk home alone
    [00:49.83]
    [00:52.21] But my faith in love is still devout
    [00:54.58]
    [01:01.40]The last night of the fair
    [01:03.16]
    [01:04.43]From a seat on a whirling waltzer
    [01:06.50]
    [01:07.12]Her skirt ascends for a watching eye
    [01:09.26]It's a hideous trait (on her mother's side)
    [01:11.10]
    [01:12.68]From a seat on a whirling waltzer
    [01:15.36]Her skirt ascends for a watching eye
    [01:17.43]It's a hideous trait (on her mother's side)
    [01:19.89]
    [01:25.84]And though I walk home alone
    [01:27.83]
    [01:29.49]I might walk home alone
    [01:31.40]
    [01:33.10] But my faith in love is still devout
    [01:36.12]
    [01:42.78]Then someone falls in love
    [01:45.60]And someone's beaten up
    [01:46.83]
    [01:47.74]Someone's beaten up
    [01:48.61]
    [01:49.82]And the senses being dulled are mine
    [01:52.22]
    [01:53.81]And someone falls in love
    [01:55.04]
    [01:55.83]And someone's beaten up
    [01:56.86]
    [01:57.71]And the senses being dulled are mine
    [02:00.70]
    [02:06.95]And though I walk home alone
    [02:09.60]
    [02:10.62]I might walk home alone
    [02:12.35]
    [02:14.60] But my faith in love is still devout
    [02:17.03]
    [02:23.00]This is the last night of the fair
    [02:25.54]
    [02:26.93]And the grease in the hair
    [02:28.60]Of a speedway operator
    [02:30.08]
    [02:31.16]Is all a tremulous heart requires
    [02:33.12]
    [02:34.69]A schoolgirl is denied
    [02:35.89]
    [02:37.00]She said : "How quickly would I die
    [02:38.92]
    [02:39.71]If I jumped from the top of the parachutes "
    [02:42.42]La
    [02:43.78]
    [02:48.46]This is the last night of the fair
    [02:50.27]
    [02:51.42]And the grease in the hair
    [02:52.95]Of a speedway operator
    [02:54.23]
    [02:55.69]Is all a tremulous heart requires
    [02:57.85]
    [02:59.34]A schoolgirl is denied
    [03:00.47]
    [03:01.62]She said : "How quickly would I die
    [03:03.55]
    [03:04.33]If I jumped from the top of the parachutes "
    [03:06.90]
    [03:07.55]La
    [03:08.49]
    [03:13.12]So scratch my name on your arm
    [03:16.61]
    [03:17.32]With a fountain pen
    [03:18.54]
    [03:19.54](This means you really love me)
    [03:22.61]Scratch my name on your arm
    [03:24.75]With a fountain pen
    [03:25.95]
    [03:27.76](This means you really love me)
    [03:30.76]
    [03:33.94]Oh
    [03:35.82]
    [03:37.54]And though I walk home alone
    [03:39.47]
    [03:40.79]I just might walk home alone
    [03:42.17]
    [03:45.16]But my faith in love is still devout
    [03:47.19]
    [03:49.23]I might walk home alone
    [03:50.36]
    [03:53.47]But my faith in love is still devout
    [03:55.55]
    [03:57.66]I might walk home alone
    [03:58.93]
    [04:01.71]But my faith in love is still devout
    [04:04.06]
    [04:07.67]La