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[ti:Brand New Year]
[ar:The Bottle Rockets]
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[00:00.000]Brand New Year - The Bottle Rockets
[00:44.600]以下歌词翻译由文曲大模型提供
[00:44.600]Brand new year same ol' trouble
[00:49.729]崭新的一年 旧日烦恼依旧
[00:49.729]Stroke of midnight didn't change a thing
[00:55.088]午夜钟声敲响 一切如故未变
[00:55.088]She'll still be the pin that goes and bursts my bubble
[01:01.337]她仍是那根刺破我美梦的针
[01:01.337]And writes these sad songs I sing
[01:17.477]谱写着这些我吟唱的悲歌
[01:17.477]You know I hate New Year's Eve
[01:22.866]你知我憎恶这除夕夜
[01:22.866]If it don't rain then it goes and sleets
[01:28.706]若非大雨倾盆 便是雨雪交加
[01:28.706]And on the years that it don't
[01:32.526]而在那些没有雨雪的年份
[01:32.526]Those are the years my hearts completely broke
[01:39.314]那些年我的心彻底破碎
[01:39.314]I awake with the same old thirst
[01:44.893]醒来时仍是熟悉的干渴
[01:44.893]January the first with the
[01:49.772]一月一日带着
[01:49.772]Same old wish I was dead
[01:54.532]同样的愿望——但愿我已死去
[01:54.532]And a brand new pounding in my head
[02:00.189]还有崭新的头痛欲裂
[02:00.189]Brand new year same ol' trouble
[02:05.618]崭新的一年 旧日烦恼依旧
[02:05.618]Stroke of midnight didn't change a thing
[02:10.918]午夜钟声敲响 一切如故未变
[02:10.918]She'll still be the pin that goes and bursts my bubble
[02:16.938]她仍是那根刺破我美梦的针
[02:16.938]Writes these sad songs I sing
[02:44.357]写下我吟唱的悲伤旋律
[02:44.357]Tonight I wish I'd just stayed home
[02:49.746]今夜我多希望独守空房
[02:49.746]Could've stayed there and drank alone
[02:55.786]本该独自饮酒解愁肠
[02:55.786]Could've went on a cryin jag
[03:00.106]任泪水肆意流淌
[03:00.106]Listen to Sinatra maybe even the Hag
[03:06.056]听着辛纳屈或许还有哈格
[03:06.056]Put on Luke the Drifter I'm dead
[03:10.505]播放流浪者卢克我已心死
[03:10.505]'Cause that guys living inside my head
[03:16.704]因那人在我脑海中挥之不去
[03:16.704]He can steal every thought I think
[03:20.694]他能窃走我所有思绪
[03:20.694]And he's got plenty of ice there for his drinks
[03:26.693]他的酒杯里永远盛满寒冰
[03:26.693]Brand new year same ol' trouble
[03:32.073]崭新的一年 旧日烦恼依旧
[03:32.073]Stroke of midnight didn't change a thing
[03:37.242]午夜钟声敲响 一切如故未变
[03:37.242]She'll still be the pin that goes and bursts my bubble
[03:43.022]她仍是那根刺破我美梦的针
[03:43.022]And writes these sad songs I sing
[03:46.522]谱写着这些我吟唱的悲歌
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