[00:00.00] 作词 : Richard Thompson
[00:00.00] 作曲 : Richard Thompson
[00:00.00]Oh, says Red Molly to James, "That's a fine motorbike
[00:10.00]A girl could feel special on any such like"
[00:14.00]Says James to Red Molly, "My hat's off to you
[00:18.00]It's a Vincent Black Lightning, 1952"
[00:22.00]And I've seen you at the corners and cafes it seems
[00:26.00]Red hair and black leather, my favorite color scheme
[00:30.00]And he pulled her on behind
[00:35.00]And down to Box Hill, they did ride
[00:44.00]Oh, says James to Red Molly, "Here's a ring for your right hand
[00:50.00]But I'll tell you in earnest I'm a dangerous man
[00:54.00]For I've fought with the law since I was seventeen
[00:58.00]I robbed many a man to get my Vincent machine
[01:02.00]Now I'm twenty-one years, I might make twenty-two
[01:07.00]And I don't mind dying, but for the love of you
[01:11.00]And if fate should break my stride
[01:18.00]Then I'll give you my Vincent to ride"
[01:34.00]"Come down, come down, Red Molly," called Sergeant McRae
[01:40.00]"For they've taken young James Adie for armed robbery
[01:44.00]Shotgun blast hit his chest, left nothing inside
[01:48.00]Oh, come down, Red Molly to his dying bedside"
[01:52.00]When she came to the hospital, there wasn't much left
[01:56.00]He was running out of road, he was running out of breath
[02:00.00]But he smiled to see her cry
[02:05.00]And said I'll give you my Vincent to ride
[02:12.00]Says James, "In my opinion, there's nothing in this world
[02:18.00]Beats a 52 Vincent and a red headed girl
[02:22.00]Now Nortons and Indians and Greeves's won't do
[02:26.00]Ahh, they don't have a soul like a Vincent 52"
[02:30.00]Oh, he reached for her hand then he slipped her the keys
[02:34.00]He said, "I've got no further use for these
[02:38.00]I see angels on Ariels, in leather and chrome
[02:43.00]Swooping down from heaven to carry me home"
[02:47.00]And he gave her one last kiss and died
[02:53.00]And he gave her his Vincent to ride

作词 : Richard Thompson
作曲 : Richard Thompson
Oh, says Red Molly to James, "That's a fine motorbike
A girl could feel special on any such like"
Says James to Red Molly, "My hat's off to you
It's a Vincent Black Lightning, 1952"
And I've seen you at the corners and cafes it seems
Red hair and black leather, my favorite color scheme
And he pulled her on behind
And down to Box Hill, they did ride
Oh, says James to Red Molly, "Here's a ring for your right hand
But I'll tell you in earnest I'm a dangerous man
For I've fought with the law since I was seventeen
I robbed many a man to get my Vincent machine
Now I'm twenty-one years, I might make twenty-two
And I don't mind dying, but for the love of you
And if fate should break my stride
Then I'll give you my Vincent to ride"
"Come down, come down, Red Molly," called Sergeant McRae
"For they've taken young James Adie for armed robbery
Shotgun blast hit his chest, left nothing inside
Oh, come down, Red Molly to his dying bedside"
When she came to the hospital, there wasn't much left
He was running out of road, he was running out of breath
But he smiled to see her cry
And said I'll give you my Vincent to ride
Says James, "In my opinion, there's nothing in this world
Beats a 52 Vincent and a red headed girl
Now Nortons and Indians and Greeves's won't do
Ahh, they don't have a soul like a Vincent 52"
Oh, he reached for her hand then he slipped her the keys
He said, "I've got no further use for these
I see angels on Ariels, in leather and chrome
Swooping down from heaven to carry me home"
And he gave her one last kiss and died
And he gave her his Vincent to ride