LRC歌词

[ti:Uncle Pen]
[ar:Bill Monroe]
[al:The Best of Bluegrass, Vol. 2]
[by:]
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[00:00.00]Uncle Pen - Bill Monroe
[00:20.82]Oh would come from far away
[00:22.79]They'd dance all night till the break of day
[00:24.81]When the caller hollered do-se-do
[00:26.66]You knew Uncle Pen was ready to go
[00:30.64]Late in the evening about sundown
[00:32.57]High on the hill above the town
[00:34.50]Uncle Pen played the fiddle
[00:35.28]Lord how it would ring
[00:36.16]You could hear it talk
[00:37.09]You could hear it sing
[00:56.68]He played an old piece
[00:57.63]He called 'Soldier's Joy'
[00:58.69]And the one called 'The Boston Boy'
[01:00.54]The greatest of all was 'Jenny Lynn'
[01:02.35]To me that's where the fiddle begins
[01:06.67]Late in the evening about sundown
[01:08.45]High on the hill above the town
[01:10.08]Uncle Pen played the fiddle
[01:11.29]Lord how it would ring
[01:12.27]You could hear it talk
[01:13.30]You could hear it sing
[01:33.64]I'll never forget that mournful day
[01:35.65]When Uncle Pen was called away
[01:37.72]They hung up his fiddle
[01:38.56]They hung up his bow
[01:39.62]They knew it was time for him to go
[01:43.47]Late in the evening about sundown
[01:45.29]High on the hill above the town
[01:47.23]Uncle Pen played the fiddle
[01:48.03]Lord how it would ring
[01:49.16]You could hear it talk
[01:50.11]You could hear it sing

文本歌词


Uncle Pen - Bill Monroe
Oh would come from far away
They'd dance all night till the break of day
When the caller hollered do-se-do
You knew Uncle Pen was ready to go
Late in the evening about sundown
High on the hill above the town
Uncle Pen played the fiddle
Lord how it would ring
You could hear it talk
You could hear it sing
He played an old piece
He called 'Soldier's Joy'
And the one called 'The Boston Boy'
The greatest of all was 'Jenny Lynn'
To me that's where the fiddle begins
Late in the evening about sundown
High on the hill above the town
Uncle Pen played the fiddle
Lord how it would ring
You could hear it talk
You could hear it sing
I'll never forget that mournful day
When Uncle Pen was called away
They hung up his fiddle
They hung up his bow
They knew it was time for him to go
Late in the evening about sundown
High on the hill above the town
Uncle Pen played the fiddle
Lord how it would ring
You could hear it talk
You could hear it sing

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