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滬江英樂(lè)將于2月9日上午9點(diǎn)直播第51屆格萊美音樂(lè)獎(jiǎng)?lì)C獎(jiǎng)典禮，敬請(qǐng)關(guān)注！

專輯涵蓋流行搖滾、民謠搖滾、抒情搖滾、拉丁搖滾、史詩(shī)搖滾等各式各樣的搖滾品種。環(huán)保意識(shí)的歌曲《No More Walks In The Wood》揭開(kāi)序幕，接著是曾為老鷹合唱團(tuán)創(chuàng)作過(guò)暢銷曲《Best Of My Love》的搖滾歌手J.D. Souther在1974年所寫(xiě)的典型老鷹式民謠搖滾小品《How Long》?！禗o Something》表達(dá)了樂(lè)團(tuán)對(duì)于周遭環(huán)境與時(shí)局的關(guān)心?！禠ong Road Out Of Eden》則是反諷人類文明的墮落，同時(shí)也感慨現(xiàn)代社會(huì)充滿對(duì)立、嘩眾取寵的現(xiàn)象。?

Artist：Eagles
Song：Waiting In The Weeds

It's coming on the end of August.
Another summer's promise almost gone.
And thought I heard some wise men say that every dog will have his day,
He never mentioned that these dog days get so long.

I don't know when I realized the dream was over.
Well, there was no particular hour, no given day.
You know it didn't go down in flames,
There was no final scene, no frozen frame,
I just watched it slowly fade away.

And I've been waiting in the weeds,
Waiting for my time to come around again.
And hope is floating on the breeze,
Carrying my soul high up above the ground.
And I've been keeping to myself,
Knowing that the seasons are slowly changing.
Even know you're with somebody else,
He'll never love you like I do.

I've been biding time with the crows and sparrows,
While peacocks prance and strut up on the stage.
If finding love is just a dance, proximity and chance,
You will excuse me if I skip the masquerade.

And I've been waiting in the weeds,
Waiting for the dust to settle down.
Along the back roads, running through the fields,
Lying on the outskirts of this lonesome town.
And I imagine sunlight in your hair, you're at the county fair,
You're holding hands and laughing,
And now the Ferris Wheel has stopped,
You're swinging on the top, suspended there with him,
And he's the darling of the chic, playboy of the week,
The flavor of the week is melting down your pretty summer dress,
baby what a mess you're making.

I've been stumbling though some dark places,
And I'm following the cloud.
I know I've fallen out of your good graces
It's all right now.

And I've been waiting in the weeds,
Waiting for the summer rain to fall.
Upon the wild birds, scattering the seeds,
Answering the calling of the
Tide's Eternal tune, the phases of the moon,
The chambers of the heart, the egg and dart.
A small gray spider spinning in the dark,
In spite of all the times the web is torn apart.

And I've been waiting in the weeds,
Waiting for my time to come around again.
And hope is floating on the breeze,
Carrying my soul high up above the ground.
And I've been keeping to myself,
Knowing that the seasons are slowly changing.
Even know you're with somebody else,
He'll never love you like I do.