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  • 作词 : John Denver
    作曲 : John Denver
    Had an uncle named Matthew
    He was his fathers only boy
    Born just south of Colby, Kansas
    Was his mother's pride and joy
    Yes, and joy was just the thing he was raised on
    Love was just the way to live and die
    Gold was just a windy Kansas wheat field
    Blue, just a Kansas summer sky
    And all the stories that he told me
    Back when I was just a lad
    And all the memories that he gave me
    And all the good times that he had
    Growing up a Kansas farm boy
    Life was mostly having fun
    Riding on his Daddy's shoulders
    Behind a mule, beneath the sun
    Yes, and joy was just the thing he was raised on
    Love was just the way to live and die
    Gold was just a windy Kansas wheat field
    Blue, just a Kansas summer sky
    Well, I guess there were some hard times
    And I'm told some years were lean
    They had a storm in forty-seven
    A twister came and stripped them clean
    He lost the farm and lost his family
    He lost the wheat and lost his home
    But he found the family Bible
    Faith as solid as a stone
    Yes, and joy was just the thing he was raised on
    Love was just the way to live and die
    Gold was just a windy Kansas wheat field
    Blue, just a Kansas summer sky
    So he came to live at our house
    And he came to work the land
    He came to ease my Daddy's burden
    And he came to be my friend
    So I wrote this down for Matthew
    And it's for him the song is sung
    Riding on his Daddy's shoulders
    Behind a Mule, beneath the sun
    Yes, and joy was just the thing he was raised on
    Love was just the way to live and die
    Gold was just a windy Kansas wheat field
    Blue, just a Kansas summer sky
    Yes, and joy was just the thing he was raised on
    Love was just the way to live and die
    Gold was just a windy Kansas wheat field
    Blue, just a Kansas summer sky
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : John Denver
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : John Denver
    [00:07.484]Had an uncle named Matthew
    [00:11.899]He was his fathers only boy
    [00:16.261]Born just south of Colby, Kansas
    [00:20.728]Was his mother's pride and joy
    [00:23.157]Yes, and joy was just the thing he was raised on
    [00:27.912]Love was just the way to live and die
    [00:32.196]Gold was just a windy Kansas wheat field
    [00:36.637]Blue, just a Kansas summer sky
    [00:41.522]And all the stories that he told me
    [00:45.806]Back when I was just a lad
    [00:50.116]And all the memories that he gave me
    [00:54.557]And all the good times that he had
    [00:58.971]Growing up a Kansas farm boy
    [01:03.621]Life was mostly having fun
    [01:07.540]Riding on his Daddy's shoulders
    [01:11.745]Behind a mule, beneath the sun
    [01:14.148]Yes, and joy was just the thing he was raised on
    [01:19.007]Love was just the way to live and die
    [01:23.317]Gold was just a windy Kansas wheat field
    [01:27.549]Blue, just a Kansas summer sky
    [01:32.408]Well, I guess there were some hard times
    [01:36.614]And I'm told some years were lean
    [01:40.898]They had a storm in forty-seven
    [01:44.660]A twister came and stripped them clean
    [01:49.492]He lost the farm and lost his family
    [01:53.855]He lost the wheat and lost his home
    [01:58.113]But he found the family Bible
    [02:02.580]Faith as solid as a stone
    [02:04.878]Yes, and joy was just the thing he was raised on
    [02:09.659]Love was just the way to live and die
    [02:13.917]Gold was just a windy Kansas wheat field
    [02:18.175]Blue, just a Kansas summer sky
    [02:23.060]So he came to live at our house
    [02:26.847]And he came to work the land
    [02:31.575]He came to ease my Daddy's burden
    [02:36.121]And he came to be my friend
    [02:40.117]So I wrote this down for Matthew
    [02:44.715]And it's for him the song is sung
    [02:48.947]Riding on his Daddy's shoulders
    [02:53.126]Behind a Mule, beneath the sun
    [02:55.504]Yes, and joy was just the thing he was raised on
    [03:00.336]Love was just the way to live and die
    [03:04.516]Gold was just a windy Kansas wheat field
    [03:09.113]Blue, just a Kansas summer sky
    [03:11.752]Yes, and joy was just the thing he was raised on
    [03:16.584]Love was just the way to live and die
    [03:20.660]Gold was just a windy Kansas wheat field
    [03:24.996]Blue, just a Kansas summer sky