歌词
歌曲名 Pirate Jenny(Live At Carnegie Hall, New York, 1964)
歌手名 Nina Simone
作词:Bertolt Brecht/Marc Blitzstein/Kurt Weill
作曲:Bertolt Brecht/Marc Blitzstein/Kurt Weill
You people can watch while I'm scrubbing these floors
And I'm scrubbin the floors while you're gawking
Maybe once ya tip me and it makes ya feel swell
In this crummy southern town
In this crummy old hotel
But youll never guess to who you're talkin
No you couldn't ever guess to who you're talkin
Then one night theres a scream in the night
And youll wonder who could that have been
And you see me kinda grinnin while I'm scrubbin
And you say what's she got to grin
Ill tell you
Theres a ship
The black freighter
With a skull on its masthead
Will be coming in
You gentlemen can say hey gal finish them floors
Get upstairs what's wrong with you earn your keep here
You toss me your tips
And look out to the ships
But I'm counting your heads
As I'm making the beds
Cuz theres nobody gonna sleep here honey
Nobody
Nobody
Then one night theres a scream in the night
And you say whos that kicking up a row
And ya see me kinda starin out the winda
And you say what's she got to stare at now
Ill tell ya
Theres a ship
The black freighter
Turns around in the harbor
Shootin guns from her bow
Now
You gentlemen can wipe off that smile off your face
Cause every building in town is a flat one
This whole frickin place will be down to the ground
Only this cheap hotel standing up safe and sound
And you yell why do they spare that one
Yes
Thats what you say
Why do they spare that one
All the night through through the noise and to-do
You wonder who is that person that lives up there
And you see me stepping out in the morning
Looking nice with a ribbon in my hair
And the ship
The black freighter
Runs a flag up its masthead
And a cheer rings the air
By noontime the dock
Is a-swarmin with men
Comin out from the ghostly freighter
They move in the shadows
Where no one can see
And theyre chainin up people
And theyre bringin em to me
Askin me
Kill them now or later
Askin me
Kill them now or later
Noon by the clock
And so still by the dock
You can hear a foghorn miles away
And in that quiet of death
Ill say right now
Right now
Then they'll pile up the bodies
And Ill say
Thatll learn ya
And the ship
The black freighter
Disappears out to sea
And
On
It
Is
Me
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