作曲 : Paolo Nutini I don’t have much luck these days With far too much time Lost a lot of my rhythm In this bubble of mine I would sure like to help you I will give you my word Then I’ll fly away brother Float away like a bird You don’t get much dignity You don’t get much sense of pride When your mind gets too narrow And your nose gets too wide I breathe and I’m trying In my cauldron tonight Though a part of me’s dying There’s a part come alive Cause I had a dream last night That you were beside me Two kids in the garden And your love behind me Though today may taste bitter Maybe tomorrow is gold Lord I want to get happy Before I get old So I took out some paper And I dug out a pen Poured myself out some water And I rinsed out the gin I spoke of my dream that night In the greatest detail Of my beautiful children And my sweet Abigail But before she can find me Before I can let her in Before no sweet happy ending Let the battle begin Let the trumpets blow Valhalla Let the soldier arise And Lord let Abigail catch me When I fall from the skies Cause I had a dream last night That you were beside me Two kids in the garden And all this behind me Though today may taste bitter Maybe tomorrow is gold Lord I want to get happy Before I get old
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Paolo Nutini [00:14.78]I don’t have much luck these days [00:17.31]With far too much time [00:19.98]Lost a lot of my rhythm [00:23.57]In this bubble of mine [00:27.24]I would sure like to help you [00:31.38]I will give you my word [00:36.16]Then I’ll fly away brother [00:39.20]Float away like a bird [00:42.60]You don’t get much dignity [00:47.20]You don’t get much sense of pride [00:50.33]When your mind gets too narrow [00:53.90]And your nose gets too wide [00:57.74]I breathe and I’m trying [01:01.59]In my cauldron tonight [01:05.14]Though a part of me’s dying [01:09.67]There’s a part come alive [01:13.03]Cause I had a dream last night [01:18.73]That you were beside me [01:21.82]Two kids in the garden [01:24.95]And your love behind me [01:28.92]Though today may taste bitter [01:32.26]Maybe tomorrow is gold [01:35.59]Lord I want to get happy [01:40.37]Before I get old [01:43.98]So I took out some paper [01:47.63]And I dug out a pen [01:51.26]Poured myself out some water [01:55.54]And I rinsed out the gin [01:59.70]I spoke of my dream that night [02:03.22]In the greatest detail [02:06.70]Of my beautiful children [02:10.48]And my sweet Abigail [02:14.15]But before she can find me [02:18.53]Before I can let her in [02:22.17]Before no sweet happy ending [02:26.43]Let the battle begin [02:29.81]Let the trumpets blow Valhalla [02:33.74]Let the soldier arise [02:37.46]And Lord let Abigail catch me [02:41.39]When I fall from the skies [02:45.26]Cause I had a dream last night [02:49.94]That you were beside me [02:52.66]Two kids in the garden [02:57.11]And all this behind me [03:00.97]Though today may taste bitter [03:04.11]Maybe tomorrow is gold [03:07.54]Lord I want to get happy [03:15.36]Before I get old
