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  • 作词 : Springsteen
    A mother dies leaving her young son
    To come to terms with the loss
    In remembrance of Fiona Chappel
    For her sons Tyler and Oliver
    I was barely 13 years old

    She came out of the Guadalupe's on a night so cold
    Her coat was frosted diamonds in the sallow moon's glow
    My silver palomino

    Sixteen hands from her withers to the ground

    I lie in bed and listen to the sound

    Of the west Texas thunder roll
    My silver palomino

    I track her into the mountains she loved

    Watch her from the rocks above

    She'd dip her neck and drink from the winter flows
    My silver palomino

    Our mustaÑeros were the very best, sir
    But they could never lay a rope on her

    No corral will ever hold

    The silver palomino

    In my dreams bareback I ride

    Over the pradera low and wide

    As the wind sweeps out the draw
    'Cross the scrub desert floor

    I'd give my riata and spurs

    If I could be forever yours

    I'd ride into the serrania where no one goes

    For my silver palomino

    Summer drought come hard that year

    Our herd grazed the land so bare

    Me and my dad had to blowtorch the thorns off the prickly pear

    And mother, your hand slipped from my hair
    Tonight I wake early the sky is pearl, the stars aglow
    I saddle up my red roan
    I ride deep into the mountains along a ridge of pale stone

    Where the air is still with the coming snow

    As I rise higher I can smell your hair

    The scent of your skin, mother, fills the air

    'Midst the harsh scrub pine that grows

    I watch the silver palomino
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Springsteen
    [00:03.91]A mother dies leaving her young son
    [00:04.19]To come to terms with the loss
    [00:04.19]In remembrance of Fiona Chappel
    [00:04.19]For her sons Tyler and Oliver
    [00:04.19]I was barely 13 years old
    [00:15.09]
    [00:15.71]She came out of the Guadalupe's on a night so cold
    [00:21.65]Her coat was frosted diamonds in the sallow moon's glow
    [00:27.84]My silver palomino
    [00:30.47]
    [00:31.53]Sixteen hands from her withers to the ground
    [00:34.78]
    [00:35.72]I lie in bed and listen to the sound
    [00:39.09]
    [00:40.15]Of the west Texas thunder roll
    [00:44.85]My silver palomino
    [00:47.03]
    [00:51.78]I track her into the mountains she loved
    [00:55.28]
    [00:56.09]Watch her from the rocks above
    [00:59.03]
    [01:00.03]She'd dip her neck and drink from the winter flows
    [01:04.66]My silver palomino
    [01:06.41]
    [01:07.53]Our mustaÑeros were the very best, sir
    [01:11.72]But they could never lay a rope on her
    [01:16.41]
    [01:18.04]No corral will ever hold
    [01:20.47]
    [01:22.10]The silver palomino
    [01:24.56]
    [01:27.57]In my dreams bareback I ride
    [01:29.76]
    [01:31.44]Over the pradera low and wide
    [01:34.32]
    [01:35.88]As the wind sweeps out the draw
    [01:37.82]'Cross the scrub desert floor
    [01:41.75]
    [01:44.63]I'd give my riata and spurs
    [01:47.13]
    [01:47.69]If I could be forever yours
    [01:51.29]
    [01:53.23]I'd ride into the serrania where no one goes
    [01:56.17]
    [01:56.79]For my silver palomino
    [01:59.60]
    [02:11.42]Summer drought come hard that year
    [02:13.91]
    [02:14.98]Our herd grazed the land so bare
    [02:17.48]
    [02:18.79]Me and my dad had to blowtorch the thorns off the prickly pear
    [02:22.98]
    [02:24.42]And mother, your hand slipped from my hair
    [02:32.04]Tonight I wake early the sky is pearl, the stars aglow
    [02:35.60]I saddle up my red roan
    [02:37.92]I ride deep into the mountains along a ridge of pale stone
    [02:43.92]
    [02:44.85]Where the air is still with the coming snow
    [02:47.80]
    [02:49.35]As I rise higher I can smell your hair
    [02:53.23]
    [02:54.61]The scent of your skin, mother, fills the air
    [02:58.73]
    [03:00.29]'Midst the harsh scrub pine that grows
    [03:04.23]
    [03:05.80]I watch the silver palomino