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作词 : Rivers Cuomo

作曲 : Rivers Cuomo

Underneath that pretty shroud

You're too distressed to speak

Weighed down by the sad events

That some call Holy Week

Put your ear to the breeze my friend

Take heed of the ebb and flow

We'll sing your spirit back to life

With the songs of Ivanhoe

It's good to see my old friends

Man, it's been so long

Now that we're together

We're gonna sing you a song

Let these steel strings

Take you home to me

And let yourself be soothed by

The sound of drums

Climb down the stairs and out the door

Till your feet are on the earth

You'll find us in the meadowland

For better or for worse

We brought the pipes and the mandolin

We beat the old bodhran

So close your eyes and drift with us

On the myths of Babylon

It's good to see my old friends

Man, it's been so long

Now that we're together

We're gonna sing you a song

Let these steel strings

Take you home to me

And let yourself be soothed by

The sound of drums

It's good to see my old friends

Man, it's been so long

Now that we're together

We're gonna sing you a song

Let these steel strings

Take you home to me

And let yourself be soothed by

The sound of drums