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[00:00.000] 作词 : Don McLean
[00:00.910] 作曲 : McLean
[00:01.820]A long long time ago
[00:04.940]I can still remember how that music used to make me smile
[00:13.360]And I knew if I had my chance
[00:16.860]That I could make those people dance
[00:19.480]And maybe they'd be happy for a while.
[00:26.720]But February made me shiver
[00:30.210]With every paper I'd deliver
[00:33.770]Bad news on the doorstep
[00:37.200]I couldn't take one more step
[00:41.940]I can't remember if I cried
[00:44.810]When I read about his widowed bride
[00:49.810]But something touched me deep inside
[00:54.300]The day the music died
[01:04.220]So Bye-bye' Miss American Pie
[01:07.900]Drove my chevy to the levee
[01:11.080]But the levee was dry
[01:13.770]And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
[01:17.950]Singin' this'll be the day that I die
[01:23.500]This'll be the day that I die
[01:30.490]Did you write the Book of Love
[01:32.680]And do you have faith in God above
[01:37.600]If the Bible tells you so
[01:39.480]Do you believe in rock 'n roll
[01:44.340]Can music save your mortal soul
[01:47.710]And can you teach me how to dance real slow
[01:54.080]Well' I know that you're in love with him
[01:57.760]'Cause I saw you dancin' in the gym
[02:01.250]You both kicked off your shoes
[02:04.190]Man' I dig those rhythm and blues
[02:08.180]I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck
[02:11.490]With a pink carnation and a pickup truck
[02:14.920]But I knew I was out of luck
[02:18.350]The day the music died
[02:24.590]I started singin'
[02:25.780]Bye-bye' Miss American Pie
[02:28.650]Drove my chevy to the levee
[02:30.640]But the levee was dry
[02:32.270]And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
[02:35.510]Singin' this'll be the day that I die
[02:39.630]This'll be the day that I die
[02:44.440]Now for ten years we've been on our own
[02:47.930]And moss grows fat on a rollin' stone
[02:51.800]But that's not how it used to be
[02:54.860]When the jester sang for the King and Queen
[02:59.970]In a coat he borrowed from James Dean
[03:03.720]And a voice that came from you and me
[03:10.390]Oh' and while the King was looking down
[03:14.390]The jester stole his thorny crown
[03:17.630]The courtroom was adjourned
[03:21.190]No verdict was returned
[03:24.000]And while Lenin read a book of Marx
[03:27.870]The quartet practiced in the park
[03:31.170]And we sang dirges in the dark
[03:34.790]The day the music died
[03:40.780]We were singing
[03:41.840]Bye-bye' Miss American Pie
[03:44.960]Drove my chevy to the levee
[03:46.900]But the levee was dry
[03:48.460]And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
[03:51.890]Singin' this'll be the day that I die
[03:56.010]This'll be the day that I die
[04:01.380]Helter Skelter in a summer swelter
[04:04.180]The Byrds flew off with a fallout shelter
[04:07.550]Eight miles high and falling fast
[04:13.860]It landed foul out on the grass
[04:16.230]The players tried for a forward pass
[04:19.660]With the jester on the sidelines in a cast
[04:23.150]Now the half-time air was sweet perfume
[04:30.580]While the Sergeants played a marching tune
[04:33.700]We all got up to dance
[04:36.820]Oh' but we never got the chance
[04:40.690]'Cause the players tried to take the field
[04:43.930]The marching band refused to yield
[04:47.550]Do you recall what was revealed
[04:51.050]The day the music died
[04:54.660]We started singing
[04:58.280]Bye-bye' Miss American Pie
[05:01.220]Drove my chevy to the levee
[05:03.210]But the levee was dry
[05:05.020]And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
[05:08.390]Singin' this'll be the day that I die
[05:12.450]This'll be the day that I die
[05:17.320]Oh' and there we were all in one place
[05:20.440]A generation Lost in Space
[05:24.310]With no time left to start again
[05:27.550]So come on' Jack be nimble' Jack be quick
[05:32.980]Jack Flash sat on a candlestick
[05:36.410]'Cause fire is the Devil's only friend
[05:43.150]Oh' and as I watched him on the stage
[05:46.520]My hands were clenched in fists of rage
[05:49.950]No angel born in hell
[05:53.630]Could break that Satan's spell
[05:56.380]And as the flames climbed high into the night
[06:00.310]To light the sacrifical rite
[06:03.740]I saw Satan laughing with delight
[06:07.170]The day the music died
[06:13.410]He was singing
[06:14.350]Bye-bye' Miss American Pie
[06:17.470]Drove my chevy to the levee
[06:18.840]But the levee was dry
[06:21.340]And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
[06:24.580]Singin' this'll be the day that I die
[06:28.640]This'll be the day that I die
[06:35.000]I met a girl who sang the blues
[06:38.120]And I asked her for some happy news
[06:42.310]But she just smiled and turned away
[06:46.860]I went down to the sacred store
[06:49.980]Where I'd heard the music years before
[06:53.970]But the man there said the music wouldn't play
[07:01.960]And in the streets the children screamed
[07:06.200]The lovers cried' and the poets dreamed
[07:09.820]But not a word was spoken
[07:13.190]The church bells all were broken
[07:17.560]And the three men I admire most
[07:21.560]The Father' Son and the Holy Ghost
[07:25.490]They caught the last train for the coast
[07:29.420]The day the music died
[07:36.090]And they were singing
[07:39.150]Bye-bye' Miss American Pie
[07:43.890]Drove my chevy to the levee
[07:46.830]But the levee was dry
[07:49.390]And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
[07:54.810]Singin' this'll be the day that I die
[07:59.810]This'll be the day that I die
[08:05.420]They were singing bye-bye' Miss American Pie
[08:11.910]Drove my chevy to the levee
[08:14.410]But the levee was dry
[08:15.840]Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
[08:18.780]Singin' this'll be the day that I die