| Scarborough Fair鬼束ちひろ | 鬼束ちひろ | Arthur Garfunkel・Paul Simon | Arthur Garfunkel・Paul Simon | アーサー・ガーファンクル・ポール・サイモン | Are you going to Scarborough Fair? Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme Remember me to one who lives there, She once was a true love of mine Tell her to make me a cambric shirt (On the side of a hill in the deep forest green) Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme (Tracing a sparrow on snow-crested ground) Without no seams nor needlework (Blankets and bedclothes the child of the mountain) Then she'll be a true love of mine (Sleeps unaware of the clarion call) Tell her to find me an acre of land (On the side of a hill, a sprinkling of leaves) Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme (Washes the grave with so many tears) Between salt water and the sea strands (A soldier cleans and polishes a gun) Then she'll be a true love of mine (Sleeps unaware of the clarion call) Tell her to reap it in a sickle of leather (War bellows, blazing in scarlet battalions) Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme (Generals order their soldiers to kill) And gather it all in a bunch of heather (And to fight for a cause they've long ago forgotten) Then she'll be a true love of mine Are you going to Scarborough Fair? Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme Remember me to one who lives there, She once was a true love of mine |
| Brass In Pocket鬼束ちひろ | 鬼束ちひろ | Chrissie Hynde・James Honeyman Scott | Chrissie Hynde・James Honeyman Scott | Adam Pallin | Got brass in pocket Got bottle I'm gonna use it Intention I feel inventive Gonna make you, make you, make you, notice Got motion restrained emotion Been driving detroit leaning No reason just seems so pleasing Gonna make you, make you, make you, notice Gonna use my arms Gonna use my legs Gonna use my style Gonna use my sidestep Gonna use my fingers Gonna use my, my, my imagination 'Cause I'm gonna make you see There's nobody here No one like me I'm special so special I gotta have some of your attention Give it to me Got rhythm I can't miss a beat Got new skank it's so reet Got something I'm winking at you Gonna make you, make you, make you, notice Gonna use my arms Gonna use my legs Gonna use my style Gonna use my sidestep Gonna use my fingers Gonna use my, my, my imagination 'Cause I'm gonna make you see There's nobody here No one like me I'm special so special I gotta have some of your attention Give it to me 'Cause I'm gonna make you see There's nobody here No one like me I'm special so special I gotta have some of your attention Give it to me |
| Mother Nature's Son鬼束ちひろ | 鬼束ちひろ | John Lennon・Paul McCartney | John Lennon・Paul McCartney | エリック・ゴーフェン | Born a poor young country boy, Mother Nature's son All day long I'm sitting singing songs for everyone Sit beside a mountain stream, see her waters rise Listen to the pretty sound of music as she flies Find me in my field of grass, Mother Nature's son Swaying daises sing a lazy song beneath the sun Mother Nature's son |
| Time After Time鬼束ちひろ | 鬼束ちひろ | Cyndi Lauper・Rob Hyman | Cyndi Lauper・Rob Hyman | Adam Pallin | Lying in my bed I hear the clock tick and think of you Caught up in circles, confusion is nothing new Flashback, warm nights, almost left behind Suitcase of memories time after Sometimes you picture me I'm walking too far ahead You're calling to me, I can't hear what you said And then you say go slow, I fall behind The second hand unwinds If you're lost you can look and you will find me Time after time If you fall I will catch you, I'll be waiting Time after time If you're lost you can look and you will find me Time after time If you fall I will catch you, I'll be waiting Time after time After my pictures fade and darkness has turned to grey Watching through windows you're wondering if I'm okay Secrets stolen from deep inside, the drum beat's out of time If you're lost you can look and you will find me Time after time If you fall I will catch you, I'll be waiting Time after time You say go slow, I fall behind The second hand unwinds If you're lost you can look and you will find me Time after time If you fall I will catch you, I'll be waiting Time after time If you're lost you can look and you will find me Time after time If you fall I will catch you, I'll be waiting Time after time If you're lost you can look and you will find me Time after time If you fall I will catch you, I'll be waiting Time after time If you're lost you can look and you will find me Time after time If you fall I will catch you, I'll be waiting Time after time |
| Desperado鬼束ちひろ | 鬼束ちひろ | Don Henley・Glenn Frey | Don Henley・Glenn Frey | Takamune Negishi | Desperado, why don't you come to your senses? You been out ridin' fences for so long now Oh, you're a hard one But I know that you got your reasons These things that are pleasin' you Can hurt you somehow Don't you draw the queen of diamonds boy She'll beat you if she's able You know the queen of hearts is always your best bet Now it seems to me, some fine things Have been laid upon your table But you only want the ones that you can't get Desperado, oh, you ain't gettin' no younger Your pain and your hunger, they're drivin' you home And freedom, oh freedom well, that's just some people talkin' Your prison is walking through this world all alone Don't your feet get cold in the winter time? The sky won't snow and the sun won't shine It's hard to tell the night time from the day You're losin' all your highs and lows Ain't it funny how the feeling goes away? Desperado, why don't you come to your senses? Come down from your fences, open the gate It may be rainin', but there's a rainbow above you You better let somebody love you (let sombody love you) You better let somebody love you before it's too late |
| Sweet Home Alabama鬼束ちひろ | 鬼束ちひろ | Edward King・Gary Rossington・Ronnie VanZant | Edward King・Gary Rossington・Ronnie VanZant | エリック・ゴーフェン | Big wheels keep on turning Carry me home to see my kin Singing songs about the Southland I miss Alabamy once again And I think its a sin, yes Well I heard mister Young sing about her Well, I heard ole Neil put her down Well, I hope Neil Young will remember A Southern man don't need him around anyhow Sweet home Alabama Where the skies are so blue Sweet Home Alabama Lord, I'm coming home to you In Birmingham they love the gov' nor (Woo Woo Woo) Now we all did what we could do Now Watergate does not bother me Does your conscience bother you? Tell the truth Sweet home Alabama Where the skies are so blue Sweet Home Alabama Lord, I'm coming home to you Here I come Alabama Now Muscle Shoals has got the Swampers And they've been known to pick a song or two Lord they get me off so much They pick me up when I'm feeling blue Now how about you? Sweet home Alabama Where the skies are so blue Sweet Home Alabama Lord, I'm coming home to you |
| Take Me Home, Country Roads鬼束ちひろ | 鬼束ちひろ | Bill Danoff・Taffy Nivert・John Denver | Bill Danoff・Taffy Nivert・John Denver | エリック・ゴーフェン | Almost heaven, West Virginia, Blue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah River Life is old there, older than the trees, Younger than the mountains, growin' like a breeze Country Roads, take me home, To the place I belong West Virginia, mountain momma, Take me home, country roads All my mem'ries, gather 'round her, Miner's lady, stranger to blue water Dark and dusty, painted on the sky, Misty taste of moonshine, teardrop in my eye Country Roads, take me home, To the place I belong West Virginia, mountain momma, Take me home, country roads I hear her voice, in the mornin' hours she calls me, The radio reminds me of my home far away And drivin' down the road, I get a feelin' that I should have been home yesterday, Yesterday Country Roads, take me home, To the place I belong West Virginia, mountain momma, Take me home, country roads Country Roads, take me home, To the place I belong West Virginia, mountain momma, Take me home, country roads Take me home, country roads Take me home, country roads |
| You've Got A Friend鬼束ちひろ | 鬼束ちひろ | Carol King | Carol King | Takamune Negishi | When you're down and troubled And you need some loving care And nothing, nothing is going right Close your eyes and think of me And soon I will be there To brighten up even your darkest night You just call out my name And you know wherever I am I'll come running to see you again Winter, spring, summer or fall All you have to do is call And I'll be there You've got a friend If the sky above you Grows dark and full of clouds And that old north wind begins to blow Keep your head together And call my name out loud Soon you'll hear me knocking at your door You just call out my name And you know wherever I am I'll come running to see you again Winter, spring, summer or fall All you have to do is call And I'll be there You've got a friend Ain't it good to know that you've got a friend When people can be so cold They'll hurt you, and desert you And take your soul if you let them Oh, but don't you let them You just call out my name And you know wherever I am I'll come running to see you again Winter, spring, summer or fall All you have to do is call And I'll be there You've got a friend |
| I Need To Be In Love鬼束ちひろ | 鬼束ちひろ | Richard Carpenter・John Bettis・Albert Louis Hammond | Richard Carpenter・John Bettis・Albert Louis Hammond | Masayuki Sakamoto | The hardest thing I've ever done Is keep believing There's someone in this crazy world For me The way that people come and go Through temporary lives My chance could come and I might never know I used to say “No promises Let's keep it simple” But freedom only helps you say Goodbye It took a while for me to learn That nothin' comes for free The price I've paid is high enough for me I know I need to be in love I know I've wasted too much time I know I ask perfection of A quite imperfect world And fool enough to think that's what I'll find So here I am with pockets full Of good intentions But none of them will comfort me Tonight I'm wide awake at four a.m. Without a friend in sight Hanging on a hope but I’m alright I know I need to be in love I know I've wasted too much time I know I ask perfection of A quite imperfect world And fool enough to think that's what I'll find I know I need to be in love I know I've wasted too much time I know I ask perfection of A quite imperfect world And fool enough to think that's what I'll find |
| The Rose鬼束ちひろ | 鬼束ちひろ | Amanda McBroom | Amanda McBroom | | Some say love it is a river That drowns the tender reed Some say love it is a razor That leaves your soul to bleed Some say love it is a hunger An endless, aching need I say love it is a flower And you it's only seed It's the heart afraid of breaking That never learns to dance It's the dream afraid of waking That never takes the chance It's the one who won't be taken Who cannot seem to give And the soul afraid of dying That never learns to live When the night has been too lonely And the road has been too long And you think that love is only For the lucky and the strong Just remember in the winter Far beneath the bitter snow Lies the seed that with the sun's love In the spring, becomes the rose |
| Bitter Flavor Road鬼束ちひろ | 鬼束ちひろ | Chihiro Onitsuka | Chihiro Onitsuka | エリック・ゴーフェン | Jenny said that you are hurried I get up and have a cup of coffee and get the newspaper Money, Is it related to love? All right I agree If you say so darling My Days are happy, how 'bout you Jenny? A little hope and all her burdens thrown in her bag She wears those hateful shoes today, today and everyday On the Bitter flavor road Everything is twisted I wanna have the sweet sugar that no one gives to me On the Bitter flavor road can't afford to disappear no more I'm buried in my time I can't find my newspaper Of course, we don't know about tomorrow I just shower and get dressed to go to bed If here is the ladder to Heaven I watch you climb so hard to get ahead My days are happy, how 'bout you Jenny? So So steady with days of sorrow She doesn't look in my eyes for answers On the Bitter flavor road Everything is fallin' down I'm tired of dreaming while the world is goin' around On the Bitter flavor road I'm tired of arguing I'm buried in my bed It's a hard cold night My days are happy, how 'bout you Jenny? So So steady with days of sorrow She doesn't look in my eyes for answers On the Bitter flavor road Everything is twisted I wanna have the sweet sugar that no one gives to me On the Bitter flavor road can't afford to disappear no more I'm buried in my time I can't find my newspaper |
