钢琴手之歌
2013-08-01BillyJoel
Billy Joel
Its nine oclock on a Saturday
The regular crowd shuffles in
Theres an old man sitting next to me
Making love to his tonic and gin
He says, “Son can you play me a memory
Im not really sure how it goes
But its sad and its sweet
And I knew it complete
When I wore a younger mans clothes”
* Sing us a song youre the piano man
Sing us a song tonight
Well were all in the mood for a melody
And youve got us feeling alright *
Now John at the bar is a friend of mine
He gets me my drinks for free
And hes quick with a joke or to light up your smoke
But theres someplace that hed rather be
He says, “Bill, I believe this is killing me”
As a smile ran away from his face
“Well, Im sure that I could be a movie star
If I could get out of this place”
Now Paul is a real estate novelist
Who never had time for a wife
And hes talking with Davy, whos still in the Navy
And probably will be for life
现在是周六晚上九点
人群如往常涌入酒吧
有位老头儿坐在我的旁边
正与他的琴东尼酒缠绵
他说,“孩子,你给我弹一段吧
我已记不太清它的旋律
它是悲伤的,是甜蜜的
曾经它在我脑海中是那么清晰
当我还是个年轻小伙的时候”
* 钢琴手,给我们来一曲吧
为今晚高歌一曲
我们都是来听歌的
你弹得棒极了 *
酒保约翰是我的朋友
他给我免费的酒水
讲笑话或是点烟,他都很机灵
但他还有让他神往的地方
他说,“比尔,再这样下去我就毁了……”
笑容从他的脸上褪去
“嗯,如果能离开这鬼地方
我肯定能成为电影明星”
保罗是位有着作家梦的房产经纪人
忙碌工作顾不上娶妻
和他交谈的小伙子是戴维,还在海军服役
或许将终生效力海军
5:38 VS 4:33 VS 3:05
最初《Piano Man》样带的长度是5分38秒,唱片公司的制作人们听后觉得太长,不易营销宣传,便有了4分33秒的版本,而比利在另一首歌《The Entertainer》中还自嘲为了上电台放送打榜,歌曲还有过更精简的版本:“It was a beautiful song / But it ran too long/ If youre gonna have a hit / You gotta make it fit / So they cut it down to 3:05”,这期因为音频制作原因也只能为大家放送4分33秒的版本,但我们的歌词是不减量的噢,希望大家能喜欢。
And the waitress is practicing politics
As the businessmen slowly get stoned
Yes theyre sharing a drink they call loneliness
But its better than drinking alone
Repeat *
Its a pretty good crowd for a Saturday
And the manager gives me a smile
Cause he knows that its me theyve been coming to see
To forget about life for a while
And the piano sounds like a carnival
And the microphone smells like a beer
And they sit at the bar and put bread in my jar
And say “Man what are you doing here?”
Repeat *
女侍应耍着小花招
将商人们灌醉
他们同饮一杯叫“寂寞”的酒
但总好过独自浇愁
重复 *
这是个热闹的周六夜
经理给了我一个满意的笑容
因为他知道客人们都是为我而来
为了暂时忘却生活的烦恼
跳动的琴键像是在狂欢
连麦克风也有股啤酒的味道
吧台上的客人们将小费放进我的罐子里
问道,“哥们,你怎么会在这种地方弹琴?
