LRC歌词
[ti:Berkshire Poppies]
[ar:Air Traffic]
[al:Mr. Fantasy]
[by:]
[offset:0]
[00:00.05]Berkshire Poppies(Mono Version) - Air Traffic
[00:00.78]Written by:Steve Winwood/Chris Wood/Jim Capaldi
[00:19.15]So many people with nothing to do
[00:23.89]Hundreds of buildings that block out my view
[00:28.78]Watched by a tramp with a hole in his shoe
[00:34.10]Standing alone on the corner
[00:39.49]He's thinking that work is all a big joke
[00:44.12]While he looks in the gutter for something to smoke
[00:49.22]And two hundred kids in one red minimoke
[00:54.49]Scream down the street fully loaded
[01:01.88]Day in the city
[01:02.99]Oh what a pity
[01:04.39]I could be in Berkshire where the poppies are so pretty
[01:08.17]I could be in Berkshire where the poppies are so pretty
[01:10.80]I wish that I was there
[01:14.14]I wanna make it out of there
[01:18.48]People like sardines
[01:21.24]Packed in a can
[01:23.66]Waiting for Christmas that's made in Japan
[01:28.16]And I'm having trouble with my apple flan
[01:33.25]Sat in the cafe on the corner
[01:37.95]I walk through the green gates and into the park
[01:42.54]Where murderers crawl after girls in the dark
[01:47.58]Down by the shed I head a remark
[01:52.04]I turned on but no one could hear me
[01:58.71]Day in the city
[02:00.39]Oh what a pity
[02:01.77]I could be in Berkshire where the poppies are so pretty
[02:05.08]I could be in Berkshire where the poppies are so pretty
[02:08.08]I wish that I was there
[02:12.17]I wanna make it out of there
文本歌词
Berkshire Poppies(Mono Version) - Air Traffic
Written by:Steve Winwood/Chris Wood/Jim Capaldi
So many people with nothing to do
Hundreds of buildings that block out my view
Watched by a tramp with a hole in his shoe
Standing alone on the corner
He's thinking that work is all a big joke
While he looks in the gutter for something to smoke
And two hundred kids in one red minimoke
Scream down the street fully loaded
Day in the city
Oh what a pity
I could be in Berkshire where the poppies are so pretty
I could be in Berkshire where the poppies are so pretty
I wish that I was there
I wanna make it out of there
People like sardines
Packed in a can
Waiting for Christmas that's made in Japan
And I'm having trouble with my apple flan
Sat in the cafe on the corner
I walk through the green gates and into the park
Where murderers crawl after girls in the dark
Down by the shed I head a remark
I turned on but no one could hear me
Day in the city
Oh what a pity
I could be in Berkshire where the poppies are so pretty
I could be in Berkshire where the poppies are so pretty
I wish that I was there
I wanna make it out of there