歌词
我怀念着猎鹰翱翔的感觉
I remember the feel of the falcon
当北方来的风投怀送抱时
As we embraced a northern crosswind
我只管任心盘弋
Grabbin' the wheel
你可以想到这从容驾驭
You can imagine the reins of a wagon
马背上骑着的人
Horses with that look like men
步履如方向一般坚定
When fixin' to steel
时而在疯狂的边缘
Me on the edge of crazy
时而寻找濒危的信念
Back on the edge of faith
自然无人关心钱财
"Nobody wants any money - sure''
但愿我们不算太迟
I hope we're not too late
在这诗意的风下飞扬恣肆
To be found painting this Poet Wind
重拾街头阿飞的笑容
Smiling like a punk again
你能否感到 这萦绕着的诗意之风
Do you feel, do you feel this Poet Wind
当太阳在河的一边落下
丹佛的金矿提醒着你
When the sun comes off the river
淘金者 是时候归家了
And the gold ya left in Denver
你可以想象女人的脸庞
Is callin' ya home
依偎在她爱人的怀中
You can imagine the face of a woman
这才是无价的宝藏
Resting in the hands of her lover
我为孤独所垂怜
"Plenty of gold''
追寻那流逝的轨迹
Me on the side of lonely
执着于既往的典当
Looking for a faster track
永不曾回头张望
"Still tryin to pawn your SONY''
急切想捕获这诗意之风
Never looking back
重拾街头阿飞的笑容
On the run chasing this Poet Wind
你能否感到 这萦绕着的诗意之风
Smiling like a punk again
我曾是个仰望星空的写作者
Do you feel, do you feel this Poet Wind
生活如此艰难 活着意义几何
回避你给的爱
I was a writer watching the sky
以此使你能爱我更多
Life is so hard, why do we try
你为何还要高举爱之钝剑
Dodging your love
我已无法再爱 只是悲伤依旧
So you'd love me some more
尽管按你的意愿取笑我吧
Why are you lifting your rusty sword
在某天你会看到那落空的承诺
I have no love now, l am still sad
每个人都借麻醉而赖活
Make all the fun you want of me now
别人给予的麻醉之中
One day the promise you see
我还记得童年在梅西家做客时
Can't be made Everyone's on every drug
那是在纽约
Man ever made
盛大的游行
在1958年福特车还不贵
I remember as a child at Macy's
每周我们都会去比赛现场
There in New York City
约吉贝拉和罗杰马里斯
A big parade There In 1958
棒球卡片和口香糖
Fords were cheap, and every week
现我已老迈而世故
We'd go to the game
只管往前奔的老马了
Yogi Berra and Roger Marris
还想和一曲这诗意之风
Baseball cards an' gum
重拾街头阿飞的笑容
Now l'm old and sober
你能否感到 这萦绕着的诗意之风
Oldtimer on the run
Singing of this Poet Wind
Smiling like a punk again
Do you feel, do you feel this Poet Wind
David Munyon: vocal guitar
Hrolfur Vagnsson: accordion
Mike Silver: harmony vocals
Hans-Jörg Maucksch: bass
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