作词 : Peter Doherty
作曲 : Peter Doherty
There's an old cart horse with a wiry mane
Pulls a cart along a country lane
Been rolling since before the break of day
Tending the orchard, stacking up the hay
The farmer sits holding the reigns
Guiding the cart through Normandy lanes
Slow and steady is the way!
The way it was, the way it is, and the way it will remain...
And the apples will grow
And into barrels will roll
Soon to become liquid gold
And the Calvados will flow
In the kitchen sits the farmer's wife
Picking her teeth with a pocket knife
Her soul a mess of blues and chicken wire
She brushes the dog, spits in the fire
She takes down the bottle, takes down the glass
And pours herself a tiny splash
Of the serum from the sacred orchard's soil
Perfumed with the product of their blood and sweat and toil, and so...
The apples will grow
The barrels will roll
Soon to become liquid gold
The Calvados will flow
And the apples still grow
And into barrels will still roll
Soon to become liquid gold
The Calvados will flow
[00:00.000] 作词 : Peter Doherty
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Peter Doherty
[00:07.668]There's an old cart horse with a wiry mane
[00:12.790]Pulls a cart along a country lane
[00:17.024]Been rolling since before the break of day
[00:22.107]Tending the orchard, stacking up the hay
[00:26.896]The farmer sits holding the reigns
[00:31.593]Guiding the cart through Normandy lanes
[00:36.737]Slow and steady is the way!
[00:40.481]The way it was, the way it is, and the way it will remain...
[00:47.936]And the apples will grow
[00:52.986]And into barrels will roll
[00:59.009]Soon to become liquid gold
[01:03.718]And the Calvados will flow
[01:08.899]In the kitchen sits the farmer's wife
[01:13.783]Picking her teeth with a pocket knife
[01:18.013]Her soul a mess of blues and chicken wire
[01:22.970]She brushes the dog, spits in the fire
[01:27.783]She takes down the bottle, takes down the glass
[01:32.980]And pours herself a tiny splash
[01:37.266]Of the serum from the sacred orchard's soil
[01:42.221]Perfumed with the product of their blood and sweat and toil, and so...
[01:48.995]The apples will grow
[01:53.914]The barrels will roll
[01:59.976]Soon to become liquid gold
[02:04.945]The Calvados will flow
[02:12.041]And the apples still grow
[02:16.719]And into barrels will still roll
[02:22.868]Soon to become liquid gold
[02:30.004]The Calvados will flow