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John the Fisherman

Primus
2002-04-233:00 minParoles synchronisées

« John the Fisherman » est une chanson de Primus, 2002, Pop. La chanson dure 3:00, 26 lines / 187 words.

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0:00作词 : Alexander, Claypool, LaLonde
0:54When he was young you'd not find him doing well in school,
0:58His mind would turn unto the waters.
1:02Always the focus of adolescent ridicule,
1:06He has no time for farmer's daughters.
1:10Alienated from the clique society,
1:15A lonely boy finds peace in fishing.
1:19His mother says "john this is not the way life's supposed to be."
1:23"don't you see the life that you are missing?"
1:27And he says...
1:28When i grow up i want to be,
1:31One of the harvesters of the sea.
1:36I think before my days are done,
1:40I want to be a fisherman.
2:18Now years gone by we find man that rules the sea.
2:22He sets out on a dark may morning .
2:26To bring his catch back to this small community.
2:30He doesn't see the danger dawning.
2:35Four hours up,oh the ocean swelled and swelled,
2:39The fog rolled in it started raining.
2:43"the starboard bow.""oh my god we're going down!"
2:47The do not hear his frantic mayday.
2:51And he says
2:52When i grow up i want to be,
2:55One of the harvesters of the sea.
3:00I think
作词 : Alexander, Claypool, LaLonde
When  he  was  young  you'd  not  find  him  doing  well  in  school,
His  mind  would  turn  unto  the  waters.
Always  the  focus  of  adolescent  ridicule,
He  has  no  time  for  farmer's  daughters.
Alienated  from  the  clique  society,
A  lonely  boy  finds  peace  in  fishing.
His  mother  says "john  this  is  not  the  way  life's  supposed  to  be."
"don't  you  see  the  life  that  you  are  missing?"
And  he  says...
When  i  grow  up  i  want  to  be,
One  of  the  harvesters  of  the  sea.
I  think  before  my  days  are  done,
I  want  to  be  a  fisherman.
Now  years  gone  by  we  find  man  that  rules  the  sea.
He  sets  out  on  a  dark  may  morning .
To  bring  his  catch  back  to  this  small  community.
He  doesn't  see  the  danger  dawning.
Four  hours  up,oh  the  ocean  swelled  and  swelled,
The  fog  rolled  in  it  started  raining.
"the  starboard  bow.""oh  my  god  we're  going  down!"
The  do  not  hear  his  frantic  mayday.
And  he  says
When  i  grow  up  i  want  to  be,
One  of  the  harvesters  of  the  sea.
I  think

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