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American Pie

The Studio Sound Ensemble2008年12月2日

American Pie 歌詞

 

So bye bye Miss American Pie

 

Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry

 

And them good ole boys were drinking whiskey 'n rye

 

Singin' this'll be the day that I die

 

This'll be the day that I die

 

Did you write the book of love

And do you have faith in God above

 

If the Bible tells you so

 

Now do you believe in rock and roll

Can music save your mortal soul

And can you teach me how to dance real slow

 

Well I know that you're in love with him

'Cause I saw you dancin' in the gym

You both kicked off your shoes

 

Man I dig those rhythm and blues

I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck

 

With a pink carnation and a pickup truck

But I knew I was out of luck

The day the music died

 

I started singing bye bye Miss American Pie

Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry

Them good ole boys were drinking whiskey 'n rye

Singin' this'll be the day that I die

 

This'll be the day that I die

 

Now for ten years we've been on our own

And moss grows fat on a rollin' stone

But that's not how it used to be

 

When the jester sang for the king and queen

In a coat he borrowed from James Dean

And a voice that came from you and me

 

Oh and while the king was looking down

The jester stole his thorny crown

The courtroom was adjourned

 

No verdict was returned

And while Lenin read a book on Marx

The quartet practiced in the park

And we sang dirges in the dark

The day the music died

 

We were singing bye bye Miss American Pie

Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry

Them good ole boys were drinking whiskey 'n rye

Singin' this'll be the day that I die

 

This'll be the day that I die

 

Helter skelter in a summer swelter

The birds flew off with a fallout shelter

 

Eight miles high and falling fast

 

It landed foul on the grass

The players tried for a forward pass

With the jester on the sidelines in a cast

 

Now the halftime air was sweet perfume

While the sergeants played a marching tune

We all got up to dance

Oh but we never got the chance

'Cause the players tried to take the field

The marching band refused to yield

Do you recall what was revealed

The day the music died

 

We started singing bye bye Miss American Pie

Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry

Them good ole boys were drinking whiskey 'n rye

And singin' this'll be the day that I die

 

This'll be the day that I die

 

Oh and there we were all in one place

A generation lost in space

With no time left to start again

 

So come on Jack be nimble Jack be quick

 

Jack Flash sat on a candlestick

'Cause fire is the devil's only friend

 

Oh and as I watched him on the stage

My hands were clenched in fists of rage

No angel born in Hell

 

Could break that Satan's spell

And as the flames climbed high into the night

To light the sacrificial rite

I saw Satan laughing with delight

The day the music died

 

He was singing bye bye Miss American Pie

Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry

Them good ole boys were drinking whiskey 'n rye

And singin' this'll be the day that I die

 

This'll be the day that I die

 

I met a girl who sang the blues

And I asked her for some happy news

 

But she just smiled and turned away

 

I went down to the sacred store

Where I'd heard the music years before

But the man there said the music wouldn't play

 

And in the streets the children screamed

 

The lovers cried and the poets dreamed

 

But not a word was spoken

 

The church bells all were broken

 

And the three men I admire most

 

The Father Son and the Holy Ghost

 

They caught the last train for the coast

The day the music died

 

And they were singing bye bye Miss American Pie

Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry

 

And them good ole boys were drinking whiskey 'n rye

Singin' this'll be the day that I die

 

This'll be the day that I die

 

They were singing bye bye Miss American Pie

Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry

 

Them good ole boys were drinking whiskey 'n rye

 

And singin' this'll be the day that I die