Funeral Tango
作词 : Jacques Brel
作曲 : Gérard Jouannest
Oh I can see them now
Clutching a handkerchief
And blowing me a kiss
Discreetly asking how
How come he died so young
Or was he very old
Is the body still warm
Is it already cold
All doors are open wide
They grope around inside
At my desk my drawers my trunk
There's nothing left to hide
Some love letters are there
And an old photograph
They've laid my poor soul bare
And now all they do is laugh
Oh I can see them all
So formal and so stiff
Like a sergeant at arms
At a policeman's ball
And everybody's pushing
To be the first in line
Their hearts upon their sleeves
Like a ten cent valentine
The old women are there
Too old to give a damn
They've brought along the kids
Who don't know who I am
They're thinking about the price of my funeral bouquet
What they're thinking isn't nice
For now they'll have to pay
Oh I see all of you
All of my phony friends
Who can't wait for it ends
Who can't wait till it's through
Oh I see all of you
You've been laughing all these years
Now all that you have left
Are a few crocodile tears
Ah you don't even know
That you're entering your hell
As you leave my cemetery
You think you're doing well
With that one who's at your side
You're as proud as you can be
Ah she's going to make you cry
But not the way you cried for me
Oh I can see me now
So cold and so alone
As the flowers slowly die
In my field of little bones
Oh I can see me now
I can see me at the end
Of this voyage that I’m on
Without a love without a friend
Now all this that I see
Is not what I deserve
They really have a nerve
To say these things to me
No girls just bread and water
And your money you must save
For there'll be nothing left for us
When you're dead and in your grave
Funeral TangoLRC歌词
[00:00.000] 作词 : Jacques Brel
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Gérard Jouannest
[00:06.367]Oh I can see them now
[00:09.877]Clutching a handkerchief
[00:12.132]And blowing me a kiss
[00:14.138]Discreetly asking how
[00:18.399]How come he died so young
[00:20.405]Or was he very old
[00:22.160]Is the body still warm
[00:24.416]Is it already cold
[00:28.929]All doors are open wide
[00:30.936]They grope around inside
[00:32.939]At my desk my drawers my trunk
[00:34.944]There's nothing left to hide
[00:37.200]Some love letters are there
[00:38.954]And an old photograph
[00:41.222]They've laid my poor soul bare
[00:42.976]And now all they do is laugh
[00:48.240]Oh I can see them all
[00:51.251]So formal and so stiff
[00:53.757]Like a sergeant at arms
[00:55.762]At a policeman's ball
[01:00.273]And everybody's pushing
[01:02.027]To be the first in line
[01:04.283]Their hearts upon their sleeves
[01:06.038]Like a ten cent valentine
[01:10.553]The old women are there
[01:12.559]Too old to give a damn
[01:14.817]They've brought along the kids
[01:16.571]Who don't know who I am
[01:18.841]They're thinking about the price of my funeral bouquet
[01:22.850]What they're thinking isn't nice
[01:25.107]For now they'll have to pay
[01:29.619]Oh I see all of you
[01:31.625]All of my phony friends
[01:33.631]Who can't wait for it ends
[01:35.637]Who can't wait till it's through
[01:39.900]Oh I see all of you
[01:41.905]You've been laughing all these years
[01:44.160]Now all that you have left
[01:45.663]Are a few crocodile tears
[01:50.429]Ah you don't even know
[01:51.932]That you're entering your hell
[01:53.939]As you leave my cemetery
[01:55.692]You think you're doing well
[01:58.449]With that one who's at your side
[02:00.454]You're as proud as you can be
[02:02.457]Ah she's going to make you cry
[02:04.211]But not the way you cried for me
[02:09.725]Oh I can see me now
[02:13.233]So cold and so alone
[02:15.235]As the flowers slowly die
[02:17.492]In my field of little bones
[02:21.255]Oh I can see me now
[02:23.517]I can see me at the end
[02:25.523]Of this voyage that I’m on
[02:27.279]Without a love without a friend
[02:31.792]Now all this that I see
[02:34.050]Is not what I deserve
[02:36.056]They really have a nerve
[02:37.811]To say these things to me
[02:40.318]No girls just bread and water
[02:42.325]And your money you must save
[02:44.329]For there'll be nothing left for us
[02:46.335]When you're dead and in your grave
