LRC歌词
[ti:Early Morning Rain]
[ar:Peter,Paul & Mary]
[00:00.28]Early Morning Rain - Peter,Paul & Mary
[00:10.88]In the early morning rain
[00:15.80]With a dollar in my hand
[00:20.79]And an aching in my heart
[00:25.73]And my pockets full of sand
[00:30.52]I'm a long way from home
[00:35.54]And I missed my loved one so
[00:40.60]In the early morning rain
[00:45.91]With no place to go
[00:50.66]Out on runway number nine
[00:55.39]Big 707 set to go
[01:00.79]But Im out here on the grass
[01:05.65]Where the pavement never grows
[01:10.74]Well, the liquor tasted good
[01:15.83]And the women all were fast
[01:21.36]There she goes my friend
[01:25.93]She's rolling down at last
[01:31.04]Hear the mighty engine roar
[01:36.12]See the silver wing on high
[01:41.14]She's away and westward bound
[01:46.08]Far above the clouds she'll fly
[01:51.17]Where the morning rain don't fall
[01:56.06]And the sun always shines
[02:01.14]She'll be flying over my home
[02:06.20]In about three hours time
[02:11.35]This old airport's got me down
[02:16.22]It's no earthly good to me
[02:21.25]'Cause I'm stuck here on the ground
[02:26.11]Cold and drunk as I might be
[02:31.56]You can't jump a jet plane
[02:35.94]Like you can a freight train
[02:40.92]So I'd best be on my way
[02:46.16]In the early morning rain
[02:51.24]So I'd best be on my way
[02:56.25]In the early morning rain
文本歌词
Early Morning Rain - Peter,Paul & Mary
In the early morning rain
With a dollar in my hand
And an aching in my heart
And my pockets full of sand
I'm a long way from home
And I missed my loved one so
In the early morning rain
With no place to go
Out on runway number nine
Big 707 set to go
But Im out here on the grass
Where the pavement never grows
Well, the liquor tasted good
And the women all were fast
There she goes my friend
She's rolling down at last
Hear the mighty engine roar
See the silver wing on high
She's away and westward bound
Far above the clouds she'll fly
Where the morning rain don't fall
And the sun always shines
She'll be flying over my home
In about three hours time
This old airport's got me down
It's no earthly good to me
'Cause I'm stuck here on the ground
Cold and drunk as I might be
You can't jump a jet plane
Like you can a freight train
So I'd best be on my way
In the early morning rain
So I'd best be on my way
In the early morning rain