The Flower and the Young Man

[00:00.00]	作词 : Cousins
[00:02.58]	While seasons change in timely way
[00:11.19]	The salt sea ever flows
[00:18.78]	Where open moors lie cold and bleak
[00:27.95]	A single flower grows.
[00:42.93]	Though winter snows fall deep and long
[00:51.85]	The flower grows the while
[00:58.93]	The weary traveller passing by
[01:07.27]	Feels warmer for her smile.
[01:37.56]	Sunshine and the tender flower
[01:45.62]	Both melt the young man's heart
[01:52.39]	But he who lingers waits his turn
[02:00.77]	Must learn to play his part.
[02:10.94]	Through summer days of warmth and love
[02:19.32]	The young man tends his flower
[02:26.14]	But blinded by her colours bright
[02:34.77]	Heeds not the passing hour.
[03:05.10]	The autumn trees once clothed with gold
[03:13.21]	Now frayed and sadly worn
[03:19.99]	The flower bids a chill farewell
[03:28.58]	The young man's heart is torn.
[03:39.02]	While seasons change in timely way
[03:47.89]	The salt sea ever flows
[03:55.18]	Where open moors lie cold and bleak
[04:03.79]	A single flower grows.

[00:00.00]	zuò cí : Cousins
[00:02.58]	While seasons change in timely way
[00:11.19]	The salt sea ever flows
[00:18.78]	Where open moors lie cold and bleak
[00:27.95]	A single flower grows.
[00:42.93]	Though winter snows fall deep and long
[00:51.85]	The flower grows the while
[00:58.93]	The weary traveller passing by
[01:07.27]	Feels warmer for her smile.
[01:37.56]	Sunshine and the tender flower
[01:45.62]	Both melt the young man' s heart
[01:52.39]	But he who lingers waits his turn
[02:00.77]	Must learn to play his part.
[02:10.94]	Through summer days of warmth and love
[02:19.32]	The young man tends his flower
[02:26.14]	But blinded by her colours bright
[02:34.77]	Heeds not the passing hour.
[03:05.10]	The autumn trees once clothed with gold
[03:13.21]	Now frayed and sadly worn
[03:19.99]	The flower bids a chill farewell
[03:28.58]	The young man' s heart is torn.
[03:39.02]	While seasons change in timely way
[03:47.89]	The salt sea ever flows
[03:55.18]	Where open moors lie cold and bleak
[04:03.79]	A single flower grows.