Song | A Bottle of Breath |
Artist | Stone Breath |
Album | The Silver Skein Unwound |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Stone Breath, Timothy | |
A black feather's fallen and landed at my feet | |
It shows the wild grown path is better than the street. | |
The Witch-Tree has fallen, her trunk across the road, | |
but you must bear her curse if I must bear the load. | |
The scarecrow has vanished into tassled corn; | |
I'll follow him this evening. | |
You'll come tomorrow morn. | |
And when the path is cut for you, you'll claim it as your own. | |
I sleep amongst the maple keys, while you reap what I've sown. | |
An empty bottle's fallen and landed in the dirt. | |
I've filled it with these words. | |
I've filled it with your curse. |
zuo qu : Stone Breath, Timothy | |
A black feather' s fallen and landed at my feet | |
It shows the wild grown path is better than the street. | |
The WitchTree has fallen, her trunk across the road, | |
but you must bear her curse if I must bear the load. | |
The scarecrow has vanished into tassled corn | |
I' ll follow him this evening. | |
You' ll come tomorrow morn. | |
And when the path is cut for you, you' ll claim it as your own. | |
I sleep amongst the maple keys, while you reap what I' ve sown. | |
An empty bottle' s fallen and landed in the dirt. | |
I' ve filled it with these words. | |
I' ve filled it with your curse. |
zuò qǔ : Stone Breath, Timothy | |
A black feather' s fallen and landed at my feet | |
It shows the wild grown path is better than the street. | |
The WitchTree has fallen, her trunk across the road, | |
but you must bear her curse if I must bear the load. | |
The scarecrow has vanished into tassled corn | |
I' ll follow him this evening. | |
You' ll come tomorrow morn. | |
And when the path is cut for you, you' ll claim it as your own. | |
I sleep amongst the maple keys, while you reap what I' ve sown. | |
An empty bottle' s fallen and landed in the dirt. | |
I' ve filled it with these words. | |
I' ve filled it with your curse. |