歌词
After all the jacks are in their boxes
And the clowns have all gone to bed
You can hear happiness staggering on down the street
Footsteps dressed in red
And the wind whispers mary
A broom is drearily sweeping
Up the broken pieces of yesterdays life
Somewhere a queen is weeping
Somewhere a king has no wife
And the wind, it cries mary
The traffic lights, they turn, uh, blue tomorrow
And shine their emptiness down on my bed
The tiny island sags down stream
cause the life that lived is,
Is dead
And the wind screams mary
Uh-will the wind ever remember
The names it has blow in the past?
And with this crutch, its old age, and its wisdom
It whispers no, this will be the last
And the wind cries mary
专辑信息
1.Purple Haze
2.Hey Joe
3.Fire
4.All Along The Watchtower
5.Voodoo Child (Slight Return)
6.Crosstown Traffic
7.Foxey Lady
8.Valleys of Neptune
9.Are You Experienced?
10.The Wind Cries Mary
11.Freedom
12.Red House
13.Burning Of The Midnight Lamp
14.Wait Until Tomorrow
15.Little Wing
16.Sunshine Of Your Love
17.Castles Made Of Sand
18.Angel
19.Bleeding Heart
20.Hey Baby (New Rising Sun)