Springsteen
Eric Church
Springsteen 歌詞
To this day when I hear that song
當我聽到那首歌的時候
I see you standin' there on that lawn
我看到你站在草坪上
Discount shades, store bought tan, flip-flops and cut-off jeans
戴著折扣店的潮牌墨鏡皮膚塗上了古銅色穿著人字拖和毛邊短褲
Somewhere between that setting sun
在快要日落的時候
I'm On Fire and Born To Run
我迫不及待地跑著要去尋找你
You looked at me and I was done but we were just gettingstarted
你望著我我停下了腳步但我知道這一切才剛剛開始
I was singing to you, you were singing to me,I was so alive,never been more free
我為你唱起了歌你也應聲附和我感覺一切都是那麼充滿生機沒有什麼比這更自由自在
Fired up my daddy's lighter and we sang oh
點燃我老爸的打火機我們一起唱起來
Stayed there till they forced us out
我們一直唱著直到爸媽把我們趕出來
We took the long way to your house
我們一路顛簸終於回到你家
And I can still hear the sound
我聽到你對我說
Of you saying don't go
不要離開
每當我想起你的時候我感覺我就像在17歲
When I think about you, I think about 17
我想起我的舊吉普車
I think about my old Jeep
想起夜晚的星空
I think about the stars in the sky
我時常感嘆一段旋律竟可以勾起一段回憶
Funny how a melody sounds like a memory
像是七月週六晚上的歌曲集
Like a soundtrack to a July Saturday night
斯普林斯汀
Springsteen
如果我偶然間與你遇見
你可能猜不出我是誰
If I bumped into you by happenstance
但如果在你耳邊輕聲呼喚你的名字我肯定你會馬上想起
You probably wouldn't even know who I am
回想起那時的舊時光並在那舊刺青上重新上了色
But if I whispered your name,I bet there'd still be a spark
然而我們並不在意你母親會怎麼看我在胳膊上刻下你名字的刺青
From back when I was gasoline and this old tattoo had brandnew ink
寶貝兒無論在春日還是夏季
And we didn't care what your mom would think 'bout your nameon my arm
是吉他之音還是鼓的敲擊聲
Baby is it spring or is it summer
你總會聽到夜晚從收音機傳來的聲音
The guitar sound or the beat of that drummer
即使你我身隔千里
You hear sometimes late at night on your radio
每當你聽到生於美國這首歌的時候
Even though you're a million miles away
你會忘卻過去所有的煩惱
When you hear Born In The USA
但你想念我時
You relive those glory days from so long ago
你會想起17歲的我們嗎
你會想起我的舊吉普車嗎
When you think about me,
想起夜晚的星空
Do you think about 17
我時常感嘆一段旋律竟可以勾起一段回憶
Do you think about my old Jeep
像是七月週六晚上的歌曲集
Think about the stars in the sky
斯普林斯汀斯普林斯汀
Funny how a melody sounds like a memory
哦~
Like a soundtrack to a July Saturday night
我時常感嘆一段旋律竟可以勾起一段回憶
Springsteen, Springsteen
像是七月週六晚上的歌曲集
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斯普林斯汀斯普林斯汀
Funny how a melody sounds like a memory
哦斯普林斯汀
Like a soundtrack to a July Saturday night
哦~
Springsteen, Springsteen
哦~
Oh Springsteen
哦~
Oh
Oh
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