Song of Psyche Lyrics
| Song | Song of Psyche |
| Artist | Mirah |
| Album | Share This Place |
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| 作词 : Hanson, Zeitlyn | |
| Shall I tell a tale of love and of jealousy | |
| And of how a mortal found her own destiny | |
| Born a maiden of luminous beauty | |
| And revealed she was a flower so heavenly | |
| But by this admiration I'm doomed you see | |
| The smite of a goddess upon me | |
| Now I'm sent to wed one of dragon-breed | |
| Oh dear Venus I meant no impiety | |
| And so the girl was left alone on a mountaintop | |
| Until with gentle breath Zephyr she to a palace brought | |
| For the fates have dained not Venus's wishes wrought | |
| But instead that those famed arrows would share her heart | |
| We had happiness there but in secrecy | |
| In darkness we loved without need to see | |
| But convinced to unveil his identity | |
| Great winds, betrayed, flew fast away from me | |
| And so she wondered on the land searching far and wide | |
| While he lay sequestered by his indignant mother's side | |
| She prepared to face the implications of her desire | |
| Approached the gates where Habit seized her and made her cry | |
| Oh trouble and sorrow please leave me be | |
| Has your mistress no heart to bid me clemency | |
| I love her most sweetly and fervently | |
| 'Tis only of this I am guilty | |
| Then the goddess drug her to a disordered heap of seeds | |
| Commanding before night the sorting task must be complete | |
| The mess of lentils, corn and barley and poppy seeds | |
| Did loom impossible to weary and worn Psyche | |
| I stand overwhelmed with humility | |
| But hark underfoot, earthborn you pity me | |
| Oh nimble nurselings rush to my need | |
| Dear brothers and sisters of humanity | |
| Took each grain by grain | |
| Made piles of the same | |
| The light of nature came to me | |
| Oh Myrmidons oh gentle beasts | |
| I asked you not, still you saved me | |
| Such diligence grant me this lesson teach | |
| Now consciousness have I to keep | |
| But not enough this single victory | |
| Bid she was impossibilities | |
| To collect the golden fleece | |
| The waters from the cruellest peak | |
| And the beauty of Persephone | |
| These three more tasks completed she | |
| Afraid she was but never weak | |
| Then when cast in Stygian sleep | |
| Love flew and roused her from the deep | |
| Oh counsel above, oh Jupiter | |
| You welcome me into your theatre | |
| With this golden goblet of ambrosia | |
| I'll cherish the lessons I've learned from the | |
| Tower and greenery | |
| And the royal bird's great beak | |
| The ants who rescued me | |
| Yes it takes strength to receive |
| zuo ci : Hanson, Zeitlyn | |
| Shall I tell a tale of love and of jealousy | |
| And of how a mortal found her own destiny | |
| Born a maiden of luminous beauty | |
| And revealed she was a flower so heavenly | |
| But by this admiration I' m doomed you see | |
| The smite of a goddess upon me | |
| Now I' m sent to wed one of dragonbreed | |
| Oh dear Venus I meant no impiety | |
| And so the girl was left alone on a mountaintop | |
| Until with gentle breath Zephyr she to a palace brought | |
| For the fates have dained not Venus' s wishes wrought | |
| But instead that those famed arrows would share her heart | |
| We had happiness there but in secrecy | |
| In darkness we loved without need to see | |
| But convinced to unveil his identity | |
| Great winds, betrayed, flew fast away from me | |
| And so she wondered on the land searching far and wide | |
| While he lay sequestered by his indignant mother' s side | |
| She prepared to face the implications of her desire | |
| Approached the gates where Habit seized her and made her cry | |
| Oh trouble and sorrow please leave me be | |
| Has your mistress no heart to bid me clemency | |
| I love her most sweetly and fervently | |
| ' Tis only of this I am guilty | |
| Then the goddess drug her to a disordered heap of seeds | |
| Commanding before night the sorting task must be complete | |
| The mess of lentils, corn and barley and poppy seeds | |
| Did loom impossible to weary and worn Psyche | |
| I stand overwhelmed with humility | |
| But hark underfoot, earthborn you pity me | |
| Oh nimble nurselings rush to my need | |
| Dear brothers and sisters of humanity | |
| Took each grain by grain | |
| Made piles of the same | |
| The light of nature came to me | |
| Oh Myrmidons oh gentle beasts | |
| I asked you not, still you saved me | |
| Such diligence grant me this lesson teach | |
| Now consciousness have I to keep | |
| But not enough this single victory | |
| Bid she was impossibilities | |
| To collect the golden fleece | |
| The waters from the cruellest peak | |
| And the beauty of Persephone | |
| These three more tasks completed she | |
| Afraid she was but never weak | |
| Then when cast in Stygian sleep | |
| Love flew and roused her from the deep | |
| Oh counsel above, oh Jupiter | |
| You welcome me into your theatre | |
| With this golden goblet of ambrosia | |
| I' ll cherish the lessons I' ve learned from the | |
| Tower and greenery | |
| And the royal bird' s great beak | |
| The ants who rescued me | |
| Yes it takes strength to receive |
| zuò cí : Hanson, Zeitlyn | |
| Shall I tell a tale of love and of jealousy | |
| And of how a mortal found her own destiny | |
| Born a maiden of luminous beauty | |
| And revealed she was a flower so heavenly | |
| But by this admiration I' m doomed you see | |
| The smite of a goddess upon me | |
| Now I' m sent to wed one of dragonbreed | |
| Oh dear Venus I meant no impiety | |
| And so the girl was left alone on a mountaintop | |
| Until with gentle breath Zephyr she to a palace brought | |
| For the fates have dained not Venus' s wishes wrought | |
| But instead that those famed arrows would share her heart | |
| We had happiness there but in secrecy | |
| In darkness we loved without need to see | |
| But convinced to unveil his identity | |
| Great winds, betrayed, flew fast away from me | |
| And so she wondered on the land searching far and wide | |
| While he lay sequestered by his indignant mother' s side | |
| She prepared to face the implications of her desire | |
| Approached the gates where Habit seized her and made her cry | |
| Oh trouble and sorrow please leave me be | |
| Has your mistress no heart to bid me clemency | |
| I love her most sweetly and fervently | |
| ' Tis only of this I am guilty | |
| Then the goddess drug her to a disordered heap of seeds | |
| Commanding before night the sorting task must be complete | |
| The mess of lentils, corn and barley and poppy seeds | |
| Did loom impossible to weary and worn Psyche | |
| I stand overwhelmed with humility | |
| But hark underfoot, earthborn you pity me | |
| Oh nimble nurselings rush to my need | |
| Dear brothers and sisters of humanity | |
| Took each grain by grain | |
| Made piles of the same | |
| The light of nature came to me | |
| Oh Myrmidons oh gentle beasts | |
| I asked you not, still you saved me | |
| Such diligence grant me this lesson teach | |
| Now consciousness have I to keep | |
| But not enough this single victory | |
| Bid she was impossibilities | |
| To collect the golden fleece | |
| The waters from the cruellest peak | |
| And the beauty of Persephone | |
| These three more tasks completed she | |
| Afraid she was but never weak | |
| Then when cast in Stygian sleep | |
| Love flew and roused her from the deep | |
| Oh counsel above, oh Jupiter | |
| You welcome me into your theatre | |
| With this golden goblet of ambrosia | |
| I' ll cherish the lessons I' ve learned from the | |
| Tower and greenery | |
| And the royal bird' s great beak | |
| The ants who rescued me | |
| Yes it takes strength to receive |
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