Song | Skellig |
Artist | Loreena McKennitt |
Album | Live in Paris and Toronto |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Loreena McKennitt |
[00:01.00] | 作词 : Loreena McKennitt |
[01:20.32] | O light the candle, John |
[01:24.55] | The daylight has almost gone |
[01:28.82] | The birds have sung their last |
[01:32.95] | The bells call all to mass |
[01:36.25] | |
[01:37.34] | Sit here by my side |
[01:41.25] | For the night is very long |
[01:45.79] | There's something I must tell |
[01:50.09] | Before I pass along |
[01:53.38] | |
[01:56.55] | I joined the brotherhood |
[02:00.71] | My books were all to me |
[02:05.01] | I scribed the words of God |
[02:09.28] | And much of history |
[02:12.85] | |
[02:13.76] | Many a year was I |
[02:17.73] | Perched out upon the sea |
[02:22.12] | The waves would wash my tears, |
[02:26.70] | The wind, my memory |
[02:30.17] | |
[02:33.16] | I'd hear the ocean breathe |
[02:37.45] | Exhale upon the shore |
[02:41.68] | I knew the tempest's blood |
[02:46.01] | Its wrath I would endure |
[02:49.70] | |
[02:50.43] | And so the years went by |
[02:54.82] | Within my rocky cell |
[02:59.18] | With only a mouse or bird |
[03:03.48] | My friend; I loved them well |
[03:06.76] | |
[03:10.08] | And so it came to pass |
[03:14.02] | I'd come here to Romani |
[03:18.38] | And many a year it took |
[03:22.43] | Till I arrived here with thee |
[03:26.50] | |
[03:27.04] | On dusty roads I walked |
[03:31.36] | And over mountains high |
[03:35.62] | Through rivers running deep |
[03:39.97] | Beneath the endless sky |
[03:43.96] | |
[04:23.08] | Beneath these jasmine flowers |
[04:27.37] | Amidst these cypress trees |
[04:31.76] | I give you now my books |
[04:36.19] | And all their mysteries |
[04:39.72] | |
[04:40.64] | Now take the hourglass |
[04:45.06] | And turn it on its head |
[04:49.37] | For when the sands are still |
[04:53.61] | 'Tis then you'll find me dead |
[04:57.42] | |
[04:58.06] | O light the candle, John |
[05:02.32] | The daylight is almost gone |
[05:06.77] | The birds have sung their last |
[05:11.22] | The bells call all to mass |
[05:15.89] | |
[05:48.32] | |
[06:03.23] | END |
[00:00.00] | zuo qu : Loreena McKennitt |
[00:01.00] | zuo ci : Loreena McKennitt |
[01:20.32] | O light the candle, John |
[01:24.55] | The daylight has almost gone |
[01:28.82] | The birds have sung their last |
[01:32.95] | The bells call all to mass |
[01:36.25] | |
[01:37.34] | Sit here by my side |
[01:41.25] | For the night is very long |
[01:45.79] | There' s something I must tell |
[01:50.09] | Before I pass along |
[01:53.38] | |
[01:56.55] | I joined the brotherhood |
[02:00.71] | My books were all to me |
[02:05.01] | I scribed the words of God |
[02:09.28] | And much of history |
[02:12.85] | |
[02:13.76] | Many a year was I |
[02:17.73] | Perched out upon the sea |
[02:22.12] | The waves would wash my tears, |
[02:26.70] | The wind, my memory |
[02:30.17] | |
[02:33.16] | I' d hear the ocean breathe |
[02:37.45] | Exhale upon the shore |
[02:41.68] | I knew the tempest' s blood |
[02:46.01] | Its wrath I would endure |
[02:49.70] | |
[02:50.43] | And so the years went by |
[02:54.82] | Within my rocky cell |
[02:59.18] | With only a mouse or bird |
[03:03.48] | My friend I loved them well |
[03:06.76] | |
[03:10.08] | And so it came to pass |
[03:14.02] | I' d come here to Romani |
[03:18.38] | And many a year it took |
[03:22.43] | Till I arrived here with thee |
[03:26.50] | |
[03:27.04] | On dusty roads I walked |
[03:31.36] | And over mountains high |
[03:35.62] | Through rivers running deep |
[03:39.97] | Beneath the endless sky |
[03:43.96] | |
[04:23.08] | Beneath these jasmine flowers |
[04:27.37] | Amidst these cypress trees |
[04:31.76] | I give you now my books |
[04:36.19] | And all their mysteries |
[04:39.72] | |
[04:40.64] | Now take the hourglass |
[04:45.06] | And turn it on its head |
[04:49.37] | For when the sands are still |
[04:53.61] | ' Tis then you' ll find me dead |
[04:57.42] | |
[04:58.06] | O light the candle, John |
[05:02.32] | The daylight is almost gone |
[05:06.77] | The birds have sung their last |
[05:11.22] | The bells call all to mass |
[05:15.89] | |
[05:48.32] | |
[06:03.23] | END |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Loreena McKennitt |
[00:01.00] | zuò cí : Loreena McKennitt |
[01:20.32] | O light the candle, John |
[01:24.55] | The daylight has almost gone |
[01:28.82] | The birds have sung their last |
[01:32.95] | The bells call all to mass |
[01:36.25] | |
[01:37.34] | Sit here by my side |
[01:41.25] | For the night is very long |
[01:45.79] | There' s something I must tell |
[01:50.09] | Before I pass along |
[01:53.38] | |
[01:56.55] | I joined the brotherhood |
[02:00.71] | My books were all to me |
[02:05.01] | I scribed the words of God |
[02:09.28] | And much of history |
[02:12.85] | |
[02:13.76] | Many a year was I |
[02:17.73] | Perched out upon the sea |
[02:22.12] | The waves would wash my tears, |
[02:26.70] | The wind, my memory |
[02:30.17] | |
[02:33.16] | I' d hear the ocean breathe |
[02:37.45] | Exhale upon the shore |
[02:41.68] | I knew the tempest' s blood |
[02:46.01] | Its wrath I would endure |
[02:49.70] | |
[02:50.43] | And so the years went by |
[02:54.82] | Within my rocky cell |
[02:59.18] | With only a mouse or bird |
[03:03.48] | My friend I loved them well |
[03:06.76] | |
[03:10.08] | And so it came to pass |
[03:14.02] | I' d come here to Romani |
[03:18.38] | And many a year it took |
[03:22.43] | Till I arrived here with thee |
[03:26.50] | |
[03:27.04] | On dusty roads I walked |
[03:31.36] | And over mountains high |
[03:35.62] | Through rivers running deep |
[03:39.97] | Beneath the endless sky |
[03:43.96] | |
[04:23.08] | Beneath these jasmine flowers |
[04:27.37] | Amidst these cypress trees |
[04:31.76] | I give you now my books |
[04:36.19] | And all their mysteries |
[04:39.72] | |
[04:40.64] | Now take the hourglass |
[04:45.06] | And turn it on its head |
[04:49.37] | For when the sands are still |
[04:53.61] | ' Tis then you' ll find me dead |
[04:57.42] | |
[04:58.06] | O light the candle, John |
[05:02.32] | The daylight is almost gone |
[05:06.77] | The birds have sung their last |
[05:11.22] | The bells call all to mass |
[05:15.89] | |
[05:48.32] | |
[06:03.23] | END |