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Candide / Act II:Make Our Garden Grow (Finale) - London Symphony Orchestra/Della Jones.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作曲 : Leonard Bernstein
[00:23.586]You've been a fool
[00:28.187]And so have I,
[00:33.117]But come and be my wife.
[00:40.530]And let us try,
[00:45.479]Before we die,
[00:49.961]To make some sense of life.
[00:59.201]We're neither pure, nor wise, nor good
[01:08.916]We'll do the best we know.
[01:18.436]We'll build our house and chop our wood
[01:28.785]And make our garden grow...
[01:37.919]And make our garden grow.
[02:04.751]I thought the world
[02:09.574]Was sugar cake
[02:13.510]For so our master said.
[02:19.609]But, now I'll teach
[02:23.633]My hands to bake
[02:28.150]Our loaf of daily bread.
[02:35.264]We're neither pure, nor wise, nor good
[02:44.892]We'll do the best we know.
[02:54.007]We'll build our house and chop our wood
[03:02.942]And make our garden grow...
[03:11.111]And make our garden grow.
[03:27.012]Let dreamers dream
[03:32.113]What worlds they please
[03:36.047]Those Edens can't be found.
[03:43.066]The sweetest flowers,
[03:47.457]The fairest trees
[03:51.703]Are grown in solid ground.
[04:00.055]We're neither pure, nor wise, nor good
[04:11.341]We'll do the best we know.
[04:20.617]We'll build our house and chop our wood
[04:31.876]And make our garden grow.
[04:44.434]And make our garden grow!
[05:15.421]Any questions?
text lyrics
作曲 : Leonard Bernstein
You've been a fool
And so have I,
But come and be my wife.
And let us try,
Before we die,
To make some sense of life.
We're neither pure, nor wise, nor good
We'll do the best we know.
We'll build our house and chop our wood
And make our garden grow...
And make our garden grow.
I thought the world
Was sugar cake
For so our master said.
But, now I'll teach
My hands to bake
Our loaf of daily bread.
We're neither pure, nor wise, nor good
We'll do the best we know.
We'll build our house and chop our wood
And make our garden grow...
And make our garden grow.
Let dreamers dream
What worlds they please
Those Edens can't be found.
The sweetest flowers,
The fairest trees
Are grown in solid ground.
We're neither pure, nor wise, nor good
We'll do the best we know.
We'll build our house and chop our wood
And make our garden grow.
And make our garden grow!
Any questions?