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作词 : Bowie |
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Artist:david bowie |
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Songs Title:please mr. gravedigger |
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There's a little churchyard just along the way |
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It used to be lambeth's finest array |
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Of tombstones, epitaphs, wreaths, flowers all that jazz |
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Till the war came along and someone dropped a bomb on the lot |
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And in this little yard, there's a little old man |
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With a little shovel in his little bitty hand |
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He seems to spend all his days puffing fags and digging graves |
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He hates the reverend vicar and he lives all alone in his home |
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Ah-choo ! excuse me |
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Please mr. gravedigger, don't feel ashamed |
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As you dig little holes for the dead and the maimed |
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Please mr. gravedigger, i couldn't care |
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If you found a golden locket full of some girl's hair |
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And you put it in your pocket |
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God, it's pouring down |
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Her mother doesn't know about your sentimental joy |
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She thinks it's down below with the rest of her toys |
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And ma wouldn't understand, so i won't tell |
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So keep your golden locket all safely hid away in your pocket |
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Yes, mr. gd, you see me every day , st ....ah choo ! |
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Standing in the same spot by a certain grave |
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Mary-ann was only 10, full of life and oh so gay |
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And i was the wicked man who took her life away |
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Very selfish, oh god |
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No, mr. gd, you won't tell |
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And just to make sure that you keep it to yourself |
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I've started digging holes myself |
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And this one here's for you |
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Lifted our girl, she apparently doesn't know of it |
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Hello misses, thought she'd be a little girl |
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Bloody obscene, catch pneumonia or something in this rain |