Song | The Last Nail |
Artist | Dan Fogelberg |
Album | Captured Angel |
作词 : Fogelberg | |
Lyrics:Dan Fogelberg Music:Dan Fogelberg | |
I saw you running | |
Ahead of the crowd | |
I chased but never thought | |
I'd catch you. | |
You said you loved me | |
But you had to be free | |
And I let you. | |
Why did I let you? | |
We walked together | |
Through the gardens and graves | |
I watched you grow | |
To be a woman. | |
Living on promises | |
That nobody gave | |
To no one. | |
They were given to no one. | |
I started listening | |
To the wind and the rain. | |
You strained your ears | |
But could hear nothing. | |
One night I thought | |
I heard them | |
Whisper my name. | |
And I went running. | |
I left a trail of footprints | |
Deep in the snow | |
I swore one day | |
I would retrace them. | |
But when I turned around | |
I found that the wind | |
Had erased them. | |
Now I'll never replace them. | |
Fly away, my sweet bird over the land | |
Take life for all the freedom you can | |
But if you ever should need a man | |
Well, the offer still stands. | |
I hear you've taken on a husband and child | |
and live somewhere in Pennsylvania | |
I never thought you'd ever sever the string | |
But I can't blame you none. | |
So let the ashes fall | |
And lay where they will | |
Just say that once | |
You used to know me. | |
One last time sing that old song | |
We used to know | |
But this time sing | |
A little more slowly. | |
Fly away, my sweet bird over the land | |
Take life for all the freedom you can | |
But if you ever should need a man | |
Well, the offer still stands. |
zuò cí : Fogelberg | |
Lyrics: Dan Fogelberg Music: Dan Fogelberg | |
I saw you running | |
Ahead of the crowd | |
I chased but never thought | |
I' d catch you. | |
You said you loved me | |
But you had to be free | |
And I let you. | |
Why did I let you? | |
We walked together | |
Through the gardens and graves | |
I watched you grow | |
To be a woman. | |
Living on promises | |
That nobody gave | |
To no one. | |
They were given to no one. | |
I started listening | |
To the wind and the rain. | |
You strained your ears | |
But could hear nothing. | |
One night I thought | |
I heard them | |
Whisper my name. | |
And I went running. | |
I left a trail of footprints | |
Deep in the snow | |
I swore one day | |
I would retrace them. | |
But when I turned around | |
I found that the wind | |
Had erased them. | |
Now I' ll never replace them. | |
Fly away, my sweet bird over the land | |
Take life for all the freedom you can | |
But if you ever should need a man | |
Well, the offer still stands. | |
I hear you' ve taken on a husband and child | |
and live somewhere in Pennsylvania | |
I never thought you' d ever sever the string | |
But I can' t blame you none. | |
So let the ashes fall | |
And lay where they will | |
Just say that once | |
You used to know me. | |
One last time sing that old song | |
We used to know | |
But this time sing | |
A little more slowly. | |
Fly away, my sweet bird over the land | |
Take life for all the freedom you can | |
But if you ever should need a man | |
Well, the offer still stands. |