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last call/Dave Van Ronk

  記得有次社課提到卜洛克時,也提到了這首歌。那時有很多社員沒聽過,我說我有,改天放上來給大家聽。後來忙著就忘了,直到今天。
  颱風就要來了。我想,在風雨交加的夜晚聽這樣的歌或許也是件不錯的事吧。
因為我在youtube找不到這首歌,所以想聽歌請到這裡


低調請到這裡
這個網址的有效日期只有七天。


˙Dave Van Ronk@wiki


   And so we’ve had another night
   Of poetry and proses
   And each man know he’ll be alone
   When the sacred ginmill closes
   And so we’ll drink the final glass
   Each to his joy and sorrow
   And hope the numbing drunk will last
   Till opening tomorrow
   And when we stumble back again
   Like paralytic dancers
   Each knows the question he must ask
   And each man knows the answer
   And so we’ll drink the final drink
   That cuts the brain in sections
   Where answers do not signify
   And there aren’t any questions
   I broke my heart the other day
   It will mend again tomorrow
   If I’d been drunk when I was born
   I’d be ignorant of sorrow
   And so we’ll drink the final toast
   That never can be spoken
   Here’s to the heart that is wise enough
   To know when it’s better off broke


On this day..

在〈last call/Dave Van Ronk〉中有 4 則留言

  1. SECRET: 0
    PASS: 74be16979710d4c4e7c6647856088456
    哈哈,我了解,那時剛找到也是超級高興的XDD

  2. SECRET: 0
    PASS: 74be16979710d4c4e7c6647856088456
    (握)
    我也喜歡雨天放這首。
    滂沱大雨或是下雨的夜晚,這首聽起來都很有感覺。

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