Oklahoma!, Act 1: No. 10, Many a New Day (Dance and Reprise) - Sierra Boggess/'Oklahoma!' Ensemble (Girls).lrc

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[00:00.00] 作词 : Oscar Hammerstein II
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Richard Rodgers
[00:03.84]The floor creaks,
[00:04.11]The door squeaks,
[02:37.29]There's a field mouse a-nibblin' on a broom,
[02:39.33]And I set by myself
[02:39.78]Like a cobweb on a shelf,
[02:40.29]By myself in a lonely room.
[02:41.25]But when there's a moon in my winder
[02:45.96]And it slants down a beam 'crost my bed,
[02:47.55]Then the shadder of a tree starts a-dancin' on the wall
[02:49.23]And a dream starts a-dancin' in my head.
[02:52.59]And all the things that I wish fer
[02:53.22]Turn out like I want them to be,
[02:53.85]And I'm better'n that smart-aleck cowhand
[02:54.84]Who thinks he is better'n me,
[02:55.47]And the girl that I want
[02:56.61]Ain't afraid of my arms,
[02:57.42]And her own soft arms keep me warm.
[03:04.17]And her long, yeller hair
[03:04.68]Falls acrost my face
[03:05.25]Jist like the rain in a storm...
[03:06.09]The floor creaks,
[03:06.45]The door squeaks,
[03:06.78]And the mouse starts a-nibblin' on the broom.
[03:08.58]And the sun flicks my eyes –
[03:09.12]It was all a pack o' lies!
[03:09.78]I'm awake in a lonely room.
[03:10.62]I ain't gonna dream 'bout her arms no more!
[03:12.00]I ain't gonna leave her alone!
[03:12.63]Goin' outside,
[03:12.90]Git myself a bride,
[03:15.48]Git me a womern to call my own.
文本歌词
作词 : Oscar Hammerstein II
作曲 : Richard Rodgers
The floor creaks,
The door squeaks,
There's a field mouse a-nibblin' on a broom,
And I set by myself
Like a cobweb on a shelf,
By myself in a lonely room.
But when there's a moon in my winder
And it slants down a beam 'crost my bed,
Then the shadder of a tree starts a-dancin' on the wall
And a dream starts a-dancin' in my head.
And all the things that I wish fer
Turn out like I want them to be,
And I'm better'n that smart-aleck cowhand
Who thinks he is better'n me,
And the girl that I want
Ain't afraid of my arms,
And her own soft arms keep me warm.
And her long, yeller hair
Falls acrost my face
Jist like the rain in a storm...
The floor creaks,
The door squeaks,
And the mouse starts a-nibblin' on the broom.
And the sun flicks my eyes –
It was all a pack o' lies!
I'm awake in a lonely room.
I ain't gonna dream 'bout her arms no more!
I ain't gonna leave her alone!
Goin' outside,
Git myself a bride,
Git me a womern to call my own.