[00:00.000] 作词 : Jens Lekman
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Jens Lekman
[00:18.978]In Milwaukee, I met a mountaineer
[00:23.236]He told me how he'd taken an old lady from there
[00:27.938]To one of those famous mountaintops
[00:31.073]Where her husband once had perished and dropped
[00:36.663]Being a gymnast, she was in very good shape
[00:41.025]But once in a while they had to stop for a break
[00:45.205]To warm their hands on a cup of java
[00:48.679]As he helped her put on her balaclava
[00:54.217]lt'd been forty-two years he had heard
[00:58.397]But the man's body was quite well preserved
[01:03.229]From the permanent cold, he was
[01:10.073]Forever young, forever beautiful
[01:19.268]Forever young, forever beautiful
[01:28.124]Forever young
[01:32.513]
[01:38.808]On the way down, her cheeks were redder
[01:42.622]Redder than the reddest apple
[01:48.369]They set up their tent at base camp
[01:51.295]Crawled into their sleeping bags
[01:55.082]And she lit a candle
[02:00.202]She said
[02:01.717]You should have seen him in his summer clothes
[02:06.158]The short pants that gently exposed
[02:11.095]His calves that spoke of hidden treasures
[02:14.779]Golden ratios, unknown pleasures
[02:20.264]She told him how their bodies had together bloomed
[02:24.261]The first time they did it in her student room
[02:29.094]How she had got on top of him
[02:31.993]So she could see everything
[02:35.050]Reflecting the light off the moon
[02:40.483]Forever young, forever beautiful
[02:49.626]Forever young, forever beautiful
[02:58.769]Forever young

作词 : Jens Lekman
作曲 : Jens Lekman
In Milwaukee, I met a mountaineer
He told me how he'd taken an old lady from there
To one of those famous mountaintops
Where her husband once had perished and dropped
Being a gymnast, she was in very good shape
But once in a while they had to stop for a break
To warm their hands on a cup of java
As he helped her put on her balaclava
lt'd been forty-two years he had heard
But the man's body was quite well preserved
From the permanent cold, he was
Forever young, forever beautiful
Forever young, forever beautiful
Forever young
On the way down, her cheeks were redder
Redder than the reddest apple
They set up their tent at base camp
Crawled into their sleeping bags
And she lit a candle
She said
You should have seen him in his summer clothes
The short pants that gently exposed
His calves that spoke of hidden treasures
Golden ratios, unknown pleasures
She told him how their bodies had together bloomed
The first time they did it in her student room
How she had got on top of him
So she could see everything
Reflecting the light off the moon
Forever young, forever beautiful
Forever young, forever beautiful
Forever young