Song | Don't Forget About Delight |
Artist | Bruce Cockburn |
Album | You've Never Seen Everything |
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作词 : Cockburn | |
Amid the rumours and the expectations | |
and all the stories dreamt and lived | |
Amid the clangour and the dislocation | |
and things to fear and to forgive | |
Don't forget | |
about delight | |
Y know what I'm saying to you | |
Don't forget | |
about delight | |
Y know | |
Amid the post-ironic postulating | |
and the poets' pilfered rhymes | |
Meaning feels like it's evaporating | |
Out of sight and out of mind | |
Don't forget | |
about delight | |
Y know what I'm saying to you | |
Don't forget | |
about delight | |
Y know | |
Though you find yourself alone and stranded | |
with no friend to take your side | |
On the endless road afoot and empty-handed | |
where the wild-eyed Cossacks ride | |
Don't forget | |
about delight | |
Y know what I'm saying to you | |
Don't forget | |
about delight | |
Y know | |
Spring birds peck among the pressed-down grasses | |
Clouds like zeppelins cross the sky | |
Anger drips and pools and then it passes | |
And I say a prayer that I | |
Don't forget | |
about delight | |
Y know what I'm saying to you | |
Don't forget | |
about delight | |
Y know |
zuo ci : Cockburn | |
Amid the rumours and the expectations | |
and all the stories dreamt and lived | |
Amid the clangour and the dislocation | |
and things to fear and to forgive | |
Don' t forget | |
about delight | |
Y know what I' m saying to you | |
Don' t forget | |
about delight | |
Y know | |
Amid the postironic postulating | |
and the poets' pilfered rhymes | |
Meaning feels like it' s evaporating | |
Out of sight and out of mind | |
Don' t forget | |
about delight | |
Y know what I' m saying to you | |
Don' t forget | |
about delight | |
Y know | |
Though you find yourself alone and stranded | |
with no friend to take your side | |
On the endless road afoot and emptyhanded | |
where the wildeyed Cossacks ride | |
Don' t forget | |
about delight | |
Y know what I' m saying to you | |
Don' t forget | |
about delight | |
Y know | |
Spring birds peck among the presseddown grasses | |
Clouds like zeppelins cross the sky | |
Anger drips and pools and then it passes | |
And I say a prayer that I | |
Don' t forget | |
about delight | |
Y know what I' m saying to you | |
Don' t forget | |
about delight | |
Y know |
zuò cí : Cockburn | |
Amid the rumours and the expectations | |
and all the stories dreamt and lived | |
Amid the clangour and the dislocation | |
and things to fear and to forgive | |
Don' t forget | |
about delight | |
Y know what I' m saying to you | |
Don' t forget | |
about delight | |
Y know | |
Amid the postironic postulating | |
and the poets' pilfered rhymes | |
Meaning feels like it' s evaporating | |
Out of sight and out of mind | |
Don' t forget | |
about delight | |
Y know what I' m saying to you | |
Don' t forget | |
about delight | |
Y know | |
Though you find yourself alone and stranded | |
with no friend to take your side | |
On the endless road afoot and emptyhanded | |
where the wildeyed Cossacks ride | |
Don' t forget | |
about delight | |
Y know what I' m saying to you | |
Don' t forget | |
about delight | |
Y know | |
Spring birds peck among the presseddown grasses | |
Clouds like zeppelins cross the sky | |
Anger drips and pools and then it passes | |
And I say a prayer that I | |
Don' t forget | |
about delight | |
Y know what I' m saying to you | |
Don' t forget | |
about delight | |
Y know |