Postcards from Italy

歌词
The times we had, oh, when the wind would blow
我们共度的时光,哦,每当起风時
With rain and snow were not all bad
下雨和下雪都不坏
We put our feet just where they had, had to go
我们驱使我们的脚不得不去
Never to go
从来没有去过的地方
The shattered soul following close but nearly twice as slow
那破碎的灵魂接逐渐近但却慢了一拍
In my good times there were always golden rocks to throw
在我的美好时光里,总是有金色的石头北丢弃
At those who admit defeat too late
在那些太晚承认失败的人
Those were our times, those were our times
那是我们的时代,那是我们的时代
And I will love to see that day, that day is mine
我会看到那一天,那一天是我的
When she will marry me outside with the willow trees
当她与柳树一同嫁给我
And play the songs we made, they made me so
然后创作我们的歌,我们就是这么做的
And I would love to see that day, her day was mine
我愿意看到这一天,她的一天是我的
专辑信息
1.Postcards from Italy
2.The Gulag Orkestar
3.Mount Wroclai (Idle Days)
4.Scenic World (Version)
5.Prenzlauerberg
6.Scenic World
7.Elephant Gun
8.Rhineland (Heartland)
9.Brandenburg
10.The Bunker
11.Bratislava
12.The Canals of Our City
13.After the Curtain
14.My Family's Role in the World Revolution
15.The Long Island Sound
16.Carousels