作曲 : Dominic Muldowney/Bertholt Brecht Baal's Hymn - David Bowie
Whilst his mother's womb Contained the growing Baal
Even then the sky was waiting quiet and pale Naked young immensely marvellous
Like Baal loved it when he came to us
That same sky remained With him in joy and care Even when Baal slept peaceful and unaware At night a lilac sky a drunken Baal
Turning pious as the sky grows pale
So through hospital cathedral whiskey bar Baal kept moving onwards and just let things go When Baal's tired boys Baal cannot fall far He will have his sky down there below
When the sinners congregate in shame together
Baal lay naked revelling in their distress
Only sky a sky that will go on forever
Formed a blanket for his nakedness
And that lusty girl the world Who'll laughing yield
To the men who'll stand The pressure of her thighs
Sometimes gave him love-bites Such as can't be healed
Baal survived it he just used his eyes
And when Baal saw Lots of corpses scattered round
He felt twice the thrill Despite the lack of room
"Space enough" said Baal "then I'll thicken the Ground Space enough within this woman's womb"
Any vice for Baal Has got it's useful side It's the man who practices it He can't abide Vices have their point Once you see it as such Stick to two for one will be too much
Slackness softness are the sort of Things to shun Nothing could be harder Than the quest for fun Lots of strength is needed And experience too Swollen bellies can embarrass you
Under gloomy stars And this poor veil of tears
Baal will graze a pasture Till it disappears
Once it's been digested to the forest's teeth
Baal trod singing For a well earned sleep
Baal can spot the vultures In the stormy sky
As they wait up There to see if Baal will die
Sometimes Baal pretends he's dead But vultures swoop
Baal in silence dines on vulture-soup
When the dark womb Drags him down to it's prize
What's the world still mean to Baal He's overfed
So much sky is lurking Still behind his eyes
He'll just have enough sky When he's dead
Once the Earth's dark womb Engulfed the rotting Baal Even then the sky was up there Quiet and pale
Naked young immensely marvellous
Like Baal loved it when he came with us
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Dominic Muldowney/Bertholt Brecht [00:00.08]Baal's Hymn - David Bowie [00:01.16] [00:13.28]Whilst his mother's womb [00:14.60]Contained the growing Baal [00:16.74] [00:17.59]Even then the sky was waiting quiet and pale [00:21.35]Naked young immensely marvellous [00:24.53] [00:25.09]Like Baal loved it when he came to us [00:29.04] [00:30.33]That same sky remained [00:31.86]With him in joy and care [00:34.27]Even when Baal slept peaceful and unaware [00:37.72]At night a lilac sky a drunken Baal [00:41.06] [00:41.73]Turning pious as the sky grows pale [00:45.54] [00:46.93]So through hospital cathedral whiskey bar [00:50.15]Baal kept moving onwards and just let things go [00:53.45]When Baal's tired boys Baal cannot fall far [00:57.28]He will have his sky down there below [01:00.41] [01:09.60]When the sinners congregate in shame together [01:12.14] [01:13.34]Baal lay naked revelling in their distress [01:15.98] [01:16.97]Only sky a sky that will go on forever [01:19.64] [01:20.55]Formed a blanket for his nakedness [01:22.93] [01:24.57]And that lusty girl the world [01:26.05]Who'll laughing yield [01:27.10] [01:28.02]To the men who'll stand [01:29.49]The pressure of her thighs [01:30.94] [01:31.75]Sometimes gave him love-bites [01:33.22]Such as can't be healed [01:34.84] [01:35.52]Baal survived it he just used his eyes [01:37.90] [01:39.25]And when Baal saw [01:40.33]Lots of corpses scattered round [01:42.01] [01:42.97]He felt twice the thrill [01:44.10]Despite the lack of room [01:45.67] [01:46.39]"Space enough" said Baal [01:47.82]"then I'll thicken the [01:48.97]Ground [01:49.99]Space enough within this woman's womb" [01:52.35] [02:06.47]Any vice for Baal [02:07.77]Has got it's useful side [02:09.32]It's the man who practices it [02:11.26]He can't abide [02:12.49]Vices have their point [02:13.77]Once you see it as such [02:15.55]Stick to two for one will be too much [02:18.47] [02:19.25]Slackness softness are the sort of [02:21.17]Things to shun [02:22.57]Nothing could be harder [02:23.73]Than the quest for fun [02:25.68]Lots of strength is needed [02:27.27]And experience too [02:29.19]Swollen bellies can embarrass you [02:32.16] [02:41.49]Under gloomy stars [02:42.84]And this poor veil of tears [02:44.26] [02:45.10]Baal will graze a pasture [02:46.48]Till it disappears [02:47.95] [02:48.87]Once it's been digested to the forest's teeth [02:51.72] [02:52.76]Baal trod singing [02:53.72]For a well earned sleep [02:54.84] [02:56.71]Baal can spot the vultures [02:58.08]In the stormy sky [02:59.47] [03:00.40]As they wait up [03:01.24]There to see if Baal will die [03:03.20] [03:03.97]Sometimes Baal pretends he's dead [03:06.02]But vultures swoop [03:07.12] [03:07.78]Baal in silence dines on vulture-soup [03:10.67] [03:11.57]When the dark womb [03:12.56]Drags him down to it's prize [03:14.60] [03:15.27]What's the world still mean to Baal [03:16.97]He's overfed [03:18.05] [03:18.89]So much sky is lurking [03:20.40]Still behind his eyes [03:22.22] [03:22.83]He'll just have enough sky [03:24.12]When he's dead [03:25.07] [03:39.53]Once the Earth's dark womb [03:41.27]Engulfed the rotting Baal [03:43.42]Even then the sky was up there [03:45.66]Quiet and pale [03:46.83] [03:47.37]Naked young immensely marvellous [03:52.58] [03:53.29]Like Baal loved it when he came with us