Song | Only Our Rivers Run Free |
Artist | The Davitts |
Album | 50 Irish Rebel Songs |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.000] | 作曲 : Michael MacConnell |
[00:14.68] | When apples still grow in November |
[00:21.53] | When blossoms still bloom from each tree |
[00:29.35] | When leaves are still green in December |
[00:36.83] | It's then that our lands will be free |
[00:43.25] | I wander her hills and her valleys |
[00:51.00] | And still through my sorrows i see |
[00:58.28] | A land that has never known freedom |
[01:05.26] | And only our rivers run free |
[01:12.56] | We drink to the death of her manhood |
[01:20.21] | Those men who rather have died |
[01:26.97] | than to live in the cold chains of bondage |
[01:34.50] | To bring back there rights were denied |
[01:42.00] | Oh where are you now when we need you |
[01:49.12] | What burns were the flame used to be |
[01:56.08] | Are you gone like the snows of last winter |
[02:04.03] | And only our rivers run free |
[02:10.83] | How sweet is the life but we're crying |
[02:18.26] | How mellow the wine but its dry |
[02:25.70] | How fragrant the rose but its dying |
[02:33.26] | How gentle the breeze but it sighs |
[02:40.06] | What good is in youth when its aging |
[02:47.67] | What joy is in eyes that cant see |
[02:54.14] | When theres sorrow in sunshine and flowers |
[03:02.00] | And only our rivers run free |
[03:38.04] | Oh where are you now when we need you |
[03:45.61] | What burns were the flame used to be |
[03:52.09] | Are you gone like the snows of last winter |
[03:59.91] | And only our rivers run free |
[04:07.61] | Only our rivers run free |
[00:00.000] | zuo qu : Michael MacConnell |
[00:14.68] | When apples still grow in November |
[00:21.53] | When blossoms still bloom from each tree |
[00:29.35] | When leaves are still green in December |
[00:36.83] | It' s then that our lands will be free |
[00:43.25] | I wander her hills and her valleys |
[00:51.00] | And still through my sorrows i see |
[00:58.28] | A land that has never known freedom |
[01:05.26] | And only our rivers run free |
[01:12.56] | We drink to the death of her manhood |
[01:20.21] | Those men who rather have died |
[01:26.97] | than to live in the cold chains of bondage |
[01:34.50] | To bring back there rights were denied |
[01:42.00] | Oh where are you now when we need you |
[01:49.12] | What burns were the flame used to be |
[01:56.08] | Are you gone like the snows of last winter |
[02:04.03] | And only our rivers run free |
[02:10.83] | How sweet is the life but we' re crying |
[02:18.26] | How mellow the wine but its dry |
[02:25.70] | How fragrant the rose but its dying |
[02:33.26] | How gentle the breeze but it sighs |
[02:40.06] | What good is in youth when its aging |
[02:47.67] | What joy is in eyes that cant see |
[02:54.14] | When theres sorrow in sunshine and flowers |
[03:02.00] | And only our rivers run free |
[03:38.04] | Oh where are you now when we need you |
[03:45.61] | What burns were the flame used to be |
[03:52.09] | Are you gone like the snows of last winter |
[03:59.91] | And only our rivers run free |
[04:07.61] | Only our rivers run free |
[00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Michael MacConnell |
[00:14.68] | When apples still grow in November |
[00:21.53] | When blossoms still bloom from each tree |
[00:29.35] | When leaves are still green in December |
[00:36.83] | It' s then that our lands will be free |
[00:43.25] | I wander her hills and her valleys |
[00:51.00] | And still through my sorrows i see |
[00:58.28] | A land that has never known freedom |
[01:05.26] | And only our rivers run free |
[01:12.56] | We drink to the death of her manhood |
[01:20.21] | Those men who rather have died |
[01:26.97] | than to live in the cold chains of bondage |
[01:34.50] | To bring back there rights were denied |
[01:42.00] | Oh where are you now when we need you |
[01:49.12] | What burns were the flame used to be |
[01:56.08] | Are you gone like the snows of last winter |
[02:04.03] | And only our rivers run free |
[02:10.83] | How sweet is the life but we' re crying |
[02:18.26] | How mellow the wine but its dry |
[02:25.70] | How fragrant the rose but its dying |
[02:33.26] | How gentle the breeze but it sighs |
[02:40.06] | What good is in youth when its aging |
[02:47.67] | What joy is in eyes that cant see |
[02:54.14] | When theres sorrow in sunshine and flowers |
[03:02.00] | And only our rivers run free |
[03:38.04] | Oh where are you now when we need you |
[03:45.61] | What burns were the flame used to be |
[03:52.09] | Are you gone like the snows of last winter |
[03:59.91] | And only our rivers run free |
[04:07.61] | Only our rivers run free |