作词 : David Bowie
作曲 : David Bowie
Solemn faced, the village settles down
Undetected by the stars
And the hangman plays the mandolin, before he goes to sleep
And the last thing on his mind
Is the Wild-Eyed Boy, imprisoned
'Neath the covered wooden shaft
Folds the rope into its bag
Blows his pipe of smolders, blankets smoke into the room
And the day will end for some
As the night begins for one
Staring, through the message in his eyes, lies a solitary son
From the mountain called Freecloud
Where the eagle dare not fly
And the patience in his sigh
Gives no indication, for the townsmen to decide
So the village dreadful yawns
Pronouncing gross diversion, as the label for the dog
"Oh! It's the madness in his eyes."
As he breaks the night to cry:
"It's really me!"
"Really you and really me!"
"It's so hard for us to really be!"
"Really you and really me!"
"You'll lose me, though I'm always really free!"
And the mountain moved its eyes
To the world of Realize
Where the snow had saved a place
For the Wild-Eyed Boy from Freecloud
And the village dreadful cried
As the rope began to rise
For the smile stayed on the face
Of the Wild-Eyed Boy from Freecloud
And the women once proud clutched the heart of the crowd
As the boulders smashed down from the mountain's hand
And the Magic in the stare of the Wild-Eyed Boy said
"Stop, Freecloud
They won't think to cut me down!"
Oh!
But the cottages fell, like a playing card hell
And the tears on the face of the Wise Boy
Came trembling down to the rumbling ground
And the missionary mystic of peace-love
Stumbled back to cry among the clouds
Kicking back the pebbles
From the Freecloud mountain track
🎵
LRC歌词版本
[00:00.000] 作词 : David Bowie
[00:01.000] 作曲 : David Bowie
[00:23.629]Solemn faced, the village settles down
[00:28.935]Undetected by the stars
[00:34.651]And the hangman plays the mandolin, before he goes to sleep
[00:43.616]And the last thing on his mind
[00:49.795]Is the Wild-Eyed Boy, imprisoned
[00:53.322]'Neath the covered wooden shaft
[00:58.559]Folds the rope into its bag
[01:05.115]Blows his pipe of smolders, blankets smoke into the room
[01:13.798]And the day will end for some
[01:21.106]As the night begins for one
[01:31.238]Staring, through the message in his eyes, lies a solitary son
[01:42.396]From the mountain called Freecloud
[01:46.009]Where the eagle dare not fly
[01:51.708]And the patience in his sigh
[01:58.071]Gives no indication, for the townsmen to decide
[02:06.016]So the village dreadful yawns
[02:12.769]Pronouncing gross diversion, as the label for the dog
[02:20.430]"Oh! It's the madness in his eyes."
[02:27.457]As he breaks the night to cry:
[02:31.015]"It's really me!"
[02:36.294]"Really you and really me!"
[02:42.922]"It's so hard for us to really be!"
[02:51.930]"Really you and really me!"
[02:57.587]"You'll lose me, though I'm always really free!"
[03:12.612]And the mountain moved its eyes
[03:16.139]To the world of Realize
[03:19.741]Where the snow had saved a place
[03:23.376]For the Wild-Eyed Boy from Freecloud
[03:29.409]And the village dreadful cried
[03:32.735]As the rope began to rise
[03:36.172]For the smile stayed on the face
[03:39.823]Of the Wild-Eyed Boy from Freecloud
[03:45.743]And the women once proud clutched the heart of the crowd
[03:48.822]As the boulders smashed down from the mountain's hand
[03:52.967]And the Magic in the stare of the Wild-Eyed Boy said
[03:56.624]"Stop, Freecloud
[03:58.922]They won't think to cut me down!"
[04:03.716]Oh!
[04:08.175]But the cottages fell, like a playing card hell
[04:11.364]And the tears on the face of the Wise Boy
[04:15.351]Came trembling down to the rumbling ground
[04:18.741]And the missionary mystic of peace-love
[04:22.766]Stumbled back to cry among the clouds
[04:34.885]Kicking back the pebbles
[04:38.357]From the Freecloud mountain track
作词 : David Bowie
作曲 : David Bowie
Solemn faced, the village settles down
Undetected by the stars
And the hangman plays the mandolin, before he goes to sleep
And the last thing on his mind
Is the Wild-Eyed Boy, imprisoned
'Neath the covered wooden shaft
Folds the rope into its bag
Blows his pipe of smolders, blankets smoke into the room
And the day will end for some
As the night begins for one
Staring, through the message in his eyes, lies a solitary son
From the mountain called Freecloud
Where the eagle dare not fly
And the patience in his sigh
Gives no indication, for the townsmen to decide
So the village dreadful yawns
Pronouncing gross diversion, as the label for the dog
"Oh! It's the madness in his eyes."
As he breaks the night to cry:
"It's really me!"
"Really you and really me!"
"It's so hard for us to really be!"
"Really you and really me!"
"You'll lose me, though I'm always really free!"
And the mountain moved its eyes
To the world of Realize
Where the snow had saved a place
For the Wild-Eyed Boy from Freecloud
And the village dreadful cried
As the rope began to rise
For the smile stayed on the face
Of the Wild-Eyed Boy from Freecloud
And the women once proud clutched the heart of the crowd
As the boulders smashed down from the mountain's hand
And the Magic in the stare of the Wild-Eyed Boy said
"Stop, Freecloud
They won't think to cut me down!"
Oh!
But the cottages fell, like a playing card hell
And the tears on the face of the Wise Boy
Came trembling down to the rumbling ground
And the missionary mystic of peace-love
Stumbled back to cry among the clouds
Kicking back the pebbles
From the Freecloud mountain track
🎵
LRC歌词版本
[00:00.000] 作词 : David Bowie
[00:01.000] 作曲 : David Bowie
[00:23.629]Solemn faced, the village settles down
[00:28.935]Undetected by the stars
[00:34.651]And the hangman plays the mandolin, before he goes to sleep
[00:43.616]And the last thing on his mind
[00:49.795]Is the Wild-Eyed Boy, imprisoned
[00:53.322]'Neath the covered wooden shaft
[00:58.559]Folds the rope into its bag
[01:05.115]Blows his pipe of smolders, blankets smoke into the room
[01:13.798]And the day will end for some
[01:21.106]As the night begins for one
[01:31.238]Staring, through the message in his eyes, lies a solitary son
[01:42.396]From the mountain called Freecloud
[01:46.009]Where the eagle dare not fly
[01:51.708]And the patience in his sigh
[01:58.071]Gives no indication, for the townsmen to decide
[02:06.016]So the village dreadful yawns
[02:12.769]Pronouncing gross diversion, as the label for the dog
[02:20.430]"Oh! It's the madness in his eyes."
[02:27.457]As he breaks the night to cry:
[02:31.015]"It's really me!"
[02:36.294]"Really you and really me!"
[02:42.922]"It's so hard for us to really be!"
[02:51.930]"Really you and really me!"
[02:57.587]"You'll lose me, though I'm always really free!"
[03:12.612]And the mountain moved its eyes
[03:16.139]To the world of Realize
[03:19.741]Where the snow had saved a place
[03:23.376]For the Wild-Eyed Boy from Freecloud
[03:29.409]And the village dreadful cried
[03:32.735]As the rope began to rise
[03:36.172]For the smile stayed on the face
[03:39.823]Of the Wild-Eyed Boy from Freecloud
[03:45.743]And the women once proud clutched the heart of the crowd
[03:48.822]As the boulders smashed down from the mountain's hand
[03:52.967]And the Magic in the stare of the Wild-Eyed Boy said
[03:56.624]"Stop, Freecloud
[03:58.922]They won't think to cut me down!"
[04:03.716]Oh!
[04:08.175]But the cottages fell, like a playing card hell
[04:11.364]And the tears on the face of the Wise Boy
[04:15.351]Came trembling down to the rumbling ground
[04:18.741]And the missionary mystic of peace-love
[04:22.766]Stumbled back to cry among the clouds
[04:34.885]Kicking back the pebbles
[04:38.357]From the Freecloud mountain track