Ballad of Lucy Jordan-Ameritz - Tribute

[ti:Ballad of Lucy Jordan] [ar:Ameritz - Tribute] [al:Ballad of Lucy Jordan - A Tribute to Marianne Faithfull] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Ballad of Lucy Jordan - Ameritz - Tribute (阿莫瑞兹音乐) [00:21.63]The morning sun touched [00:23.60]Lightly on the eyes of lucy jordan [00:28.18] [00:29.02]In a white suburban bedroom in a white suburban town [00:35.55] [00:36.74]As she lay there 'neath the covers [00:40.12] [00:40.64]Dreaming of a thousand lovers [00:44.61]Till the world turned to orange [00:48.50]And the room went spinning round [00:52.33] [00:54.78]At the age of thirty-seven she realised she'd never [01:02.05]Ride through paris in a sports car [01:06.56]With the warm wind in her hair [01:10.23] [01:12.55]So she let the phone keep ringing [01:15.59] [01:16.58]And she sat there softly singing [01:19.84] [01:20.59]Little nursery rhymes [01:22.71]She'd memorised in her daddy's easy chair [01:27.42] [01:30.68]Her husband he's off to work [01:33.47] [01:34.33]And the kids are off to school [01:37.60] [01:38.82]And there are [01:40.00]Oh so many ways for her to spend the day [01:44.98] [01:46.29]She could clean the house for hours [01:49.43] [01:50.43]Or rearrange the flowers [01:53.65] [01:54.44]Or run naked through the shady street [01:58.71]Screaming all the way [02:02.22]At the age of thirty-seven she realised she'd never [02:09.31]Ride through paris in a sports car [02:14.22]With the warm wind in her hair [02:17.96] [02:19.96]So she let the phone keep ringing as [02:23.88]She sat there softly singing [02:27.33] [02:28.16]Pretty nursery rhymes [02:30.18]She'd memorised in her daddy's easy chair [02:35.05] [02:42.61]The evening sun touched gently on the eyes of lucy jordan [02:48.95] [02:50.04]On the roof top where she climbed [02:52.89]When all the laughter grew too loud [02:58.44] [03:03.71]And she bowed and curtsied to the man who reached [03:09.01]And offered her his hand [03:11.42] [03:11.98]And he led her down to the long white car [03:15.88]That waited past the crowd [03:19.42] [03:21.56]At the age of thirty-seven [03:24.72] [03:25.65]She knew she'd found forever [03:29.03] [03:29.68]As she rode along [03:31.75]Through paris with the warm wind in her hair