Please Mr. Gravedigger (Mono)-David Bowie
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[00:00.00]Please Mr. Gravedigger (挖墓者先生) (Mono) - David Bowie (大卫·鲍伊)
[00:13.08]Written by：David Bowie
[00:26.16]There's a little churchyard just along the way
[00:29.82]It used to be Lambeth's finest array
[00:33.13]Of tombstones epitaphs wreaths flowers all that jazz
[00:37.04]'Til the war came along and someone dropped a bomb on the lot
[00:43.44]And in this little yard there's a little old man
[00:47.26]With a little shovel in his little bitty hand
[00:50.77]He seems to spend all his days puffing fags and digging graves
[00:54.57]He hates the reverend vicar and he lives all alone in his home
[01:00.23]Ah choo excuse me
[01:03.54]Please Mr. Gravedigger don't feel ashamed
[01:06.76]As you dig little holes for the dead and the maimed
[01:10.88]Please Mr. Gravedigger I couldn't care
[01:14.05]If you found a golden locket full of some girl's hair
[01:17.55]And you put it in your pocket
[01:20.47]God it's pouring down
[01:22.96]Her mother doesn't know about your sentimental joy
[01:26.39]She thinks it's down below with the rest of her toys
[01:30.02]And ma wouldn't understand so I won't tell
[01:33.51]So keep your golden locket all safely hid away in your pocket
[01:40.44]Yes Mr. GD you see me every day
[01:45.73]Standing in the same spot by a certain grave
[01:48.95]Mary-Ann was only 10 full of life and oh so gay
[01:52.72]And I was the wicked man who took her life away
[01:56.33]Very selfish oh god
[02:00.17]No Mr. GD you won't tell
[02:03.42]And just to make sure that you keep it to yourself
[02:06.66]I've started digging holes my friend
[02:08.74]And this one here's for you
[ar:David Bowie]
[al:The Deram Anthology 1966 - 1968]
[by:]
[offset:0]
[00:00.00]Please Mr. Gravedigger (挖墓者先生) (Mono) - David Bowie (大卫·鲍伊)
[00:13.08]Written by：David Bowie
[00:26.16]There's a little churchyard just along the way
[00:29.82]It used to be Lambeth's finest array
[00:33.13]Of tombstones epitaphs wreaths flowers all that jazz
[00:37.04]'Til the war came along and someone dropped a bomb on the lot
[00:43.44]And in this little yard there's a little old man
[00:47.26]With a little shovel in his little bitty hand
[00:50.77]He seems to spend all his days puffing fags and digging graves
[00:54.57]He hates the reverend vicar and he lives all alone in his home
[01:00.23]Ah choo excuse me
[01:03.54]Please Mr. Gravedigger don't feel ashamed
[01:06.76]As you dig little holes for the dead and the maimed
[01:10.88]Please Mr. Gravedigger I couldn't care
[01:14.05]If you found a golden locket full of some girl's hair
[01:17.55]And you put it in your pocket
[01:20.47]God it's pouring down
[01:22.96]Her mother doesn't know about your sentimental joy
[01:26.39]She thinks it's down below with the rest of her toys
[01:30.02]And ma wouldn't understand so I won't tell
[01:33.51]So keep your golden locket all safely hid away in your pocket
[01:40.44]Yes Mr. GD you see me every day
[01:45.73]Standing in the same spot by a certain grave
[01:48.95]Mary-Ann was only 10 full of life and oh so gay
[01:52.72]And I was the wicked man who took her life away
[01:56.33]Very selfish oh god
[02:00.17]No Mr. GD you won't tell
[02:03.42]And just to make sure that you keep it to yourself
[02:06.66]I've started digging holes my friend
[02:08.74]And this one here's for you
