Abigail
作曲 : Paolo Nutini
I don’t have much luck these days
With far too much time
Lost a lot of my rhythm
In this bubble of mine
I would sure like to help you
I will give you my word
Then I’ll fly away brother
Float away like a bird
You don’t get much dignity
You don’t get much sense of pride
When your mind gets too narrow
And your nose gets too wide
I breathe and I’m trying
In my cauldron tonight
Though a part of me’s dying
There’s a part come alive
Cause I had a dream last night
That you were beside me
Two kids in the garden
And your love behind me
Though today may taste bitter
Maybe tomorrow is gold
Lord I want to get happy
Before I get old
So I took out some paper
And I dug out a pen
Poured myself out some water
And I rinsed out the gin
I spoke of my dream that night
In the greatest detail
Of my beautiful children
And my sweet Abigail
But before she can find me
Before I can let her in
Before no sweet happy ending
Let the battle begin
Let the trumpets blow Valhalla
Let the soldier arise
And Lord let Abigail catch me
When I fall from the skies
Cause I had a dream last night
That you were beside me
Two kids in the garden
And all this behind me
Though today may taste bitter
Maybe tomorrow is gold
Lord I want to get happy
Before I get old
AbigailLRC歌词
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Paolo Nutini
[00:14.78]I don’t have much luck these days
[00:17.31]With far too much time
[00:19.98]Lost a lot of my rhythm
[00:23.57]In this bubble of mine
[00:27.24]I would sure like to help you
[00:31.38]I will give you my word
[00:36.16]Then I’ll fly away brother
[00:39.20]Float away like a bird
[00:42.60]You don’t get much dignity
[00:47.20]You don’t get much sense of pride
[00:50.33]When your mind gets too narrow
[00:53.90]And your nose gets too wide
[00:57.74]I breathe and I’m trying
[01:01.59]In my cauldron tonight
[01:05.14]Though a part of me’s dying
[01:09.67]There’s a part come alive
[01:13.03]Cause I had a dream last night
[01:18.73]That you were beside me
[01:21.82]Two kids in the garden
[01:24.95]And your love behind me
[01:28.92]Though today may taste bitter
[01:32.26]Maybe tomorrow is gold
[01:35.59]Lord I want to get happy
[01:40.37]Before I get old
[01:43.98]So I took out some paper
[01:47.63]And I dug out a pen
[01:51.26]Poured myself out some water
[01:55.54]And I rinsed out the gin
[01:59.70]I spoke of my dream that night
[02:03.22]In the greatest detail
[02:06.70]Of my beautiful children
[02:10.48]And my sweet Abigail
[02:14.15]But before she can find me
[02:18.53]Before I can let her in
[02:22.17]Before no sweet happy ending
[02:26.43]Let the battle begin
[02:29.81]Let the trumpets blow Valhalla
[02:33.74]Let the soldier arise
[02:37.46]And Lord let Abigail catch me
[02:41.39]When I fall from the skies
[02:45.26]Cause I had a dream last night
[02:49.94]That you were beside me
[02:52.66]Two kids in the garden
[02:57.11]And all this behind me
[03:00.97]Though today may taste bitter
[03:04.11]Maybe tomorrow is gold
[03:07.54]Lord I want to get happy
[03:15.36]Before I get old