Easter (Live) Lyrics
| Song | Easter (Live) |
| Artist | Patti Smith Group |
| Album | Easter Rising 1978 (Live) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Patti Smith | |
| 作曲 : Patti Smith | |
| Easter Sunday, we were walking. | |
| Easter Sunday, we were talking. | |
| Isabel, my little one, take my hand. Time has come. | |
| Isabella, all is glowing. | |
| Isabella, all is knowing. | |
| And my heart, Isabella. | |
| And my head, Isabella. | |
| Frederick and Vitalie, savior dwells inside of thee. | |
| Oh, the path leads to the sun. Brother, sister, time has come. | |
| Isabella, all is glowing. | |
| Isabella, all is knowing. | |
| Isabella, we are dying. | |
| Isabella, we are rising. | |
| I am the spring, the holy ground, | |
| The endless seed of mystery, | |
| The thorn, the veil, the face of grace, | |
| The brazen image, the thief of sleep, | |
| The ambassador of dreams, the prince of peace. | |
| I am the sword, the wound, the stain. | |
| Scorned transfigured child of Cain. | |
| I rend, I end, I return. | |
| Again I am the salt, the bitter laugh. | |
| I am the gas in a womb of light, the evening star, | |
| The ball of sight that leads that sheds the tears of Christ | |
| Dying and drying as I rise tonight. | |
| Isabella, we are rising. | |
| Isabella, we are rising |
| zuo ci : Patti Smith | |
| zuo qu : Patti Smith | |
| Easter Sunday, we were walking. | |
| Easter Sunday, we were talking. | |
| Isabel, my little one, take my hand. Time has come. | |
| Isabella, all is glowing. | |
| Isabella, all is knowing. | |
| And my heart, Isabella. | |
| And my head, Isabella. | |
| Frederick and Vitalie, savior dwells inside of thee. | |
| Oh, the path leads to the sun. Brother, sister, time has come. | |
| Isabella, all is glowing. | |
| Isabella, all is knowing. | |
| Isabella, we are dying. | |
| Isabella, we are rising. | |
| I am the spring, the holy ground, | |
| The endless seed of mystery, | |
| The thorn, the veil, the face of grace, | |
| The brazen image, the thief of sleep, | |
| The ambassador of dreams, the prince of peace. | |
| I am the sword, the wound, the stain. | |
| Scorned transfigured child of Cain. | |
| I rend, I end, I return. | |
| Again I am the salt, the bitter laugh. | |
| I am the gas in a womb of light, the evening star, | |
| The ball of sight that leads that sheds the tears of Christ | |
| Dying and drying as I rise tonight. | |
| Isabella, we are rising. | |
| Isabella, we are rising |
| zuò cí : Patti Smith | |
| zuò qǔ : Patti Smith | |
| Easter Sunday, we were walking. | |
| Easter Sunday, we were talking. | |
| Isabel, my little one, take my hand. Time has come. | |
| Isabella, all is glowing. | |
| Isabella, all is knowing. | |
| And my heart, Isabella. | |
| And my head, Isabella. | |
| Frederick and Vitalie, savior dwells inside of thee. | |
| Oh, the path leads to the sun. Brother, sister, time has come. | |
| Isabella, all is glowing. | |
| Isabella, all is knowing. | |
| Isabella, we are dying. | |
| Isabella, we are rising. | |
| I am the spring, the holy ground, | |
| The endless seed of mystery, | |
| The thorn, the veil, the face of grace, | |
| The brazen image, the thief of sleep, | |
| The ambassador of dreams, the prince of peace. | |
| I am the sword, the wound, the stain. | |
| Scorned transfigured child of Cain. | |
| I rend, I end, I return. | |
| Again I am the salt, the bitter laugh. | |
| I am the gas in a womb of light, the evening star, | |
| The ball of sight that leads that sheds the tears of Christ | |
| Dying and drying as I rise tonight. | |
| Isabella, we are rising. | |
| Isabella, we are rising |
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