American Pie - The King's Singers （国王歌手合唱团） A long long time ago i can still remember How that music used to make me smile And i could make those people dance That i could make those people dance And maybe they'd be happy for a while But february made me shiver With every paper i'd deliver Bad news on the doorstep I couldn't take one more step I can't remember if i cried When i read about his widowed bride But something touched me deep inside The day the music died So bey-bey miss American pie Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye Singing this'll be the day that i diea This'll be the day that i diea Now for ten years we've been on our own And moss grows fat on a rolling stone But that's not how it used to be When the jester sang for the king and queen In a coat he borrowed from james dean And a voice that came from you and me Oh and while the king was looking down The jester stole his thorny crown The courtroom was adjourned No verdict was returned And while lennon read a book of marx The quartet practiced in the park And we sang dirges in the dark The day the music died And we were singing bey-bey miss American pie Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye Singing this'll be the day that i diea This'll be the day that i diea Oh and there we were all in one place A generation lost in space With no time left to start again So come on jack be nimble jack be quick Jack flash sat on a candlestick Cause fire is the devil's only friend Oh and as i watched him on the stage My hands were clenched in fists of rage No angel born in hell Could break that satan's spell And as the flames climbed high into the night To light the sacrificial rite I saw satan laughing with delight The day the music died And he was singing bey-bey miss American pie Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye Singing this'll be the day that i diea This'll be the day that i diea I met a girl who sang the blues And i asked her for some happy news But she just smiled and turned away I went down to the sacred store Where i'd heard the music years before But the man there said the music wouldn't play And in the streets the children screamed The lovers cried and the poets dreamed But not a word was apoken The church bells all were broken And the three men i admire most The father son and the holy ghost They caught the last train for the coast The day the music died And they were singsing bey-bey miss American pie Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye Singing this'll be the day that i diea This'll be the day that i diea Bey-bey miss American pie Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye Singing this'll be the day that i diea This'll be the day that i diea Singing this'll be the day that i diea
[00:01.14]American Pie - The King's Singers （国王歌手合唱团） [00:03.71]A long long time ago i can still remember [00:08.542]How that music used to make me smile [00:13.801]And i could make those people dance [00:19.518]That i could make those people dance [00:25.588]And maybe they'd be happy for a while [00:27.416]But february made me shiver [00:31.825]With every paper i'd deliver [00:35.889]Bad news on the doorstep [00:39.550]I couldn't take one more step [00:44.09]I can't remember if i cried [00:47.380]When i read about his widowed bride [00:50.789]But something touched me deep inside [00:55.685]The day the music died [01:06.90]So bey-bey miss American pie [01:12.999]Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry [01:18.864]Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye [01:25.117]Singing this'll be the day that i diea [01:29.157]This'll be the day that i diea [01:31.905]Now for ten years we've been on our own [01:41.523]And moss grows fat on a rolling stone [01:44.861]But that's not how it used to be [01:48.948]When the jester sang for the king and queen [01:54.12]In a coat he borrowed from james dean [01:57.326]And a voice that came from you and me [02:04.505]Oh and while the king was looking down [02:08.354]The jester stole his thorny crown [02:11.769]The courtroom was adjourned [02:15.19]No verdict was returned [02:18.453]And while lennon read a book of marx [02:22.512]The quartet practiced in the park [02:26.98]And we sang dirges in the dark [02:29.711]The day the music died [02:35.507]And we were singing bey-bey miss American pie [02:39.975]Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry [02:43.750]Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye [02:47.146]Singing this'll be the day that i diea [02:51.291]This'll be the day that i diea [02:55.711]Oh and there we were all in one place [02:59.865]A generation lost in space [03:03.544]With no time left to start again [03:08.280]So come on jack be nimble jack be quick [03:12.43]Jack flash sat on a candlestick [03:15.160]Cause fire is the devil's only friend [03:22.656]Oh and as i watched him on the stage [03:26.437]My hands were clenched in fists of rage [03:29.971]No angel born in hell [03:33.463]Could break that satan's spell [03:36.266]And as the flames climbed high into the night [03:40.344]To light the sacrificial rite [03:42.873]I saw satan laughing with delight [03:47.782]The day the music died [03:53.522]And he was singing bey-bey miss American pie [03:57.988]Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry [04:01.683]Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye [04:04.900]Singing this'll be the day that i diea [04:08.249]This'll be the day that i diea [04:09.953]I met a girl who sang the blues [04:19.946]And i asked her for some happy news [04:23.384]But she just smiled and turned away [04:27.472]I went down to the sacred store [04:31.232]Where i'd heard the music years before [04:34.881]But the man there said the music wouldn't play [04:42.270]And in the streets the children screamed [04:47.140]The lovers cried and the poets dreamed [04:51.182]But not a word was apoken [04:53.957]The church bells all were broken [05:00.391]And the three men i admire most [05:04.780]The father son and the holy ghost [05:08.569]They caught the last train for the coast [05:12.655]The day the music died [05:22.925]And they were singsing bey-bey miss American pie [05:31.610]Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry [05:37.569]Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye [05:42.48]Singing this'll be the day that i diea [05:47.227]This'll be the day that i diea [05:49.702]Bey-bey miss American pie [06:00.87]Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry [06:05.613]Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye [06:10.981]Singing this'll be the day that i diea [06:14.53]This'll be the day that i diea [06:17.689]Singing this'll be the day that i diea
