Song | There's None to Soothe |
Artist | Sarah Brightman |
Album | The Trees They Grow So High |
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作曲 : TRAD+BRITTEN BENJAMIN | |
作词 : TRAD+BRITTEN BENJAMIN | |
There's none to soothe my soul to rest, | |
There's none my load of grief to share | |
Or wake to joy this lonely breast, | |
Or light the gloom of dark despair. | |
The voice of joy no more can cheer, | |
The look of love no more can warm | |
Since mute for aye's that voice so dear, | |
And closed that eye alone could charm. |
zuo qu : TRAD BRITTEN BENJAMIN | |
zuo ci : TRAD BRITTEN BENJAMIN | |
There' s none to soothe my soul to rest, | |
There' s none my load of grief to share | |
Or wake to joy this lonely breast, | |
Or light the gloom of dark despair. | |
The voice of joy no more can cheer, | |
The look of love no more can warm | |
Since mute for aye' s that voice so dear, | |
And closed that eye alone could charm. |
zuò qǔ : TRAD BRITTEN BENJAMIN | |
zuò cí : TRAD BRITTEN BENJAMIN | |
There' s none to soothe my soul to rest, | |
There' s none my load of grief to share | |
Or wake to joy this lonely breast, | |
Or light the gloom of dark despair. | |
The voice of joy no more can cheer, | |
The look of love no more can warm | |
Since mute for aye' s that voice so dear, | |
And closed that eye alone could charm. |