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  • 作词 : Bruce Hornsby/John Hornsby
    作曲 : Bruce Hornsby/John Hornsby
    There were people living in a green valley
    Found a way to make a lot of money
    Made the green turn gradually gray
    They figured they could do whatever they wanted
    Everything would be alright
    But scars don't always heal away
    And the sons and the daughters
    Got diamonds and gold
    But they were given a land where
    Strong roots never take hold
    Good seed don't grow
    On the barren ground
    Good things don't come along
    As you just sit dreaming on
    Good seed don't grow
    On the barren ground
    Say everything fades away
    There you are still around
    What'll you do where will you go
    There was a ship along the coast
    Carrying a whole of black money
    In the sound near the northern lights
    When the ship set sail
    The crew looked for guidance
    In the bottom of an empty glass
    And the captain said
    "Pour me another rye"
    Then the water turned black
    As a cold winter's night
    Good seed don't grow
    On the barren ground
    Good things don't come along
    As you just sit dreaming on
    Good seed don't grow
    On the barren ground
    Say everything fades away
    There you are still around
    What'll you do where will you go
  • 作词 : Bruce Hornsby/John Hornsby
    作曲 : Bruce Hornsby/John Hornsby
    There were people living in a green valley
    Found a way to make a lot of money
    Made the green turn gradually gray
    They figured they could do whatever they wanted
    Everything would be alright
    But scars don't always heal away
    And the sons and the daughters
    Got diamonds and gold
    But they were given a land where
    Strong roots never take hold
    Good seed don't grow
    On the barren ground
    Good things don't come along
    As you just sit dreaming on
    Good seed don't grow
    On the barren ground
    Say everything fades away
    There you are still around
    What'll you do where will you go
    There was a ship along the coast
    Carrying a whole of black money
    In the sound near the northern lights
    When the ship set sail
    The crew looked for guidance
    In the bottom of an empty glass
    And the captain said
    "Pour me another rye"
    Then the water turned black
    As a cold winter's night
    Good seed don't grow
    On the barren ground
    Good things don't come along
    As you just sit dreaming on
    Good seed don't grow
    On the barren ground
    Say everything fades away
    There you are still around
    What'll you do where will you go