Slim Dusty (西林·得斯提)、Slim Dusty - Brigalow Bill (Remastered 2017)
[00:00.00]时代音乐网 www.78497.com [00:04.46]To an old county town long ago [00:10.03]Just as the evening sun went below [00:15.59]Entered the hotel bar on the hill [00:20.80]Stranger who called himself Brigalow Bill [00:26.59]Called for a glass of ale and a smoke [00:32.04]Didn't have much to say hardly spoke [00:37.50]Nothing about his past did he tell [00:42.98]Twenty five years ago Brigalow Bill [00:49.94]Fashion of dress and style of swag roll [00:55.21]Even the way he walked plainly told [01:00.79]Even the slightest glance would reveal [01:06.13]City man breed and born Brigalow Bill [01:11.72]Over the years he sank further down [01:17.19]He was the derelict drunk of the town [01:22.67]Everyone laughed and teased him at will [01:28.12]Topic of all their jokes Brigalow Bill [01:34.99]Anyone in the town on a spree [01:40.35]Always had Brigalow Bill come to me [01:45.88]Even in drink his tongue would be still [01:51.29]Never spoke of his past Brigalow Bill [01:56.66]Then to the town a rodeo came [02:02.05]One of the brahma bulls broke i'ts chain [02:07.59]Everyone left the streets running wild [02:13.09]Nobody saw a small wondering child [02:19.92]Suddenly came a loud savage roar [02:25.29]Out in the street they all looked and saw [02:30.83]Stopped with a gun the beast lay there still [02:36.21]Over the form of poor Brigalow Bill [02:41.77]Brigalow Bill's address in his grave [02:47.17]Time for the unknown boy that he saved [02:52.61]Nothing was known of his past until [02:57.99]After the death of poor Brigalow Bill [03:04.93]Photograph of his wife and a note [03:10.37]Telling of her new love so she wrote [03:15.66]Nothing was known of his past until [03:21.06]After the death of poor Brigalow Bill [03:26.57]Carried it to his grave Brigalow Bill
Brigalow BillLRC滚动歌词
[00:00.00]时代音乐网 www.78497.com[00:04.46]To an old county town long ago
[00:10.03]Just as the evening sun went below
[00:15.59]Entered the hotel bar on the hill
[00:20.80]Stranger who called himself Brigalow Bill
[00:26.59]Called for a glass of ale and a smoke
[00:32.04]Didn't have much to say hardly spoke
[00:37.50]Nothing about his past did he tell
[00:42.98]Twenty five years ago Brigalow Bill
[00:49.94]Fashion of dress and style of swag roll
[00:55.21]Even the way he walked plainly told
[01:00.79]Even the slightest glance would reveal
[01:06.13]City man breed and born Brigalow Bill
[01:11.72]Over the years he sank further down
[01:17.19]He was the derelict drunk of the town
[01:22.67]Everyone laughed and teased him at will
[01:28.12]Topic of all their jokes Brigalow Bill
[01:34.99]Anyone in the town on a spree
[01:40.35]Always had Brigalow Bill come to me
[01:45.88]Even in drink his tongue would be still
[01:51.29]Never spoke of his past Brigalow Bill
[01:56.66]Then to the town a rodeo came
[02:02.05]One of the brahma bulls broke i'ts chain
[02:07.59]Everyone left the streets running wild
[02:13.09]Nobody saw a small wondering child
[02:19.92]Suddenly came a loud savage roar
[02:25.29]Out in the street they all looked and saw
[02:30.83]Stopped with a gun the beast lay there still
[02:36.21]Over the form of poor Brigalow Bill
[02:41.77]Brigalow Bill's address in his grave
[02:47.17]Time for the unknown boy that he saved
[02:52.61]Nothing was known of his past until
[02:57.99]After the death of poor Brigalow Bill
[03:04.93]Photograph of his wife and a note
[03:10.37]Telling of her new love so she wrote
[03:15.66]Nothing was known of his past until
[03:21.06]After the death of poor Brigalow Bill
[03:26.57]Carried it to his grave Brigalow Bill