Song | In This Camp |
Artist | Midlake |
Album | The Trials Of Van Occupanther |
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作曲 : Smith | |
In this camp there's one who delights me | |
Brings afternoon tea then she leaves me | |
When they're climbing over the sea | |
She helps to keep our strength complete | |
But I'd rather stay | |
'Cause the north is too far away | |
I wanted to marry Babette | |
And the weapons on my shoulders | |
I'd throw into seaweed banks | |
And the willows and the lime trees | |
Were gathered there for us | |
Above the unconquered seas | |
Unconquered seas | |
There's the horn call | |
Put your boots and courage on and run | |
I wanted to marry Babette | |
And the weapons on my shoulders | |
I'd throw into seaweed banks | |
And the willows and the lime trees | |
Were gathered there for us | |
Above the unconquered seas | |
Unconquered seas | |
I'm counting up all the lovely years | |
Since I had stepped inside | |
With the others in this lonely field | |
Who I fought beside | |
They mustn’t mind | |
They must let me go to find | |
A site for my retire | |
Will this war | |
Capture your heart or more | |
And carry you down the shore | |
'Cause the north is too far away | |
I wanted to marry Babette | |
And the weapons on my shoulders | |
I'd throw into seaweed banks | |
And the willows and the lime trees | |
Were gathered there for us | |
Above the unconquered seas | |
And the willows and the lime trees | |
Were gathered there for us | |
Above the unconquered seas |
zuo qu : Smith | |
In this camp there' s one who delights me | |
Brings afternoon tea then she leaves me | |
When they' re climbing over the sea | |
She helps to keep our strength complete | |
But I' d rather stay | |
' Cause the north is too far away | |
I wanted to marry Babette | |
And the weapons on my shoulders | |
I' d throw into seaweed banks | |
And the willows and the lime trees | |
Were gathered there for us | |
Above the unconquered seas | |
Unconquered seas | |
There' s the horn call | |
Put your boots and courage on and run | |
I wanted to marry Babette | |
And the weapons on my shoulders | |
I' d throw into seaweed banks | |
And the willows and the lime trees | |
Were gathered there for us | |
Above the unconquered seas | |
Unconquered seas | |
I' m counting up all the lovely years | |
Since I had stepped inside | |
With the others in this lonely field | |
Who I fought beside | |
They mustn' t mind | |
They must let me go to find | |
A site for my retire | |
Will this war | |
Capture your heart or more | |
And carry you down the shore | |
' Cause the north is too far away | |
I wanted to marry Babette | |
And the weapons on my shoulders | |
I' d throw into seaweed banks | |
And the willows and the lime trees | |
Were gathered there for us | |
Above the unconquered seas | |
And the willows and the lime trees | |
Were gathered there for us | |
Above the unconquered seas |
zuò qǔ : Smith | |
In this camp there' s one who delights me | |
Brings afternoon tea then she leaves me | |
When they' re climbing over the sea | |
She helps to keep our strength complete | |
But I' d rather stay | |
' Cause the north is too far away | |
I wanted to marry Babette | |
And the weapons on my shoulders | |
I' d throw into seaweed banks | |
And the willows and the lime trees | |
Were gathered there for us | |
Above the unconquered seas | |
Unconquered seas | |
There' s the horn call | |
Put your boots and courage on and run | |
I wanted to marry Babette | |
And the weapons on my shoulders | |
I' d throw into seaweed banks | |
And the willows and the lime trees | |
Were gathered there for us | |
Above the unconquered seas | |
Unconquered seas | |
I' m counting up all the lovely years | |
Since I had stepped inside | |
With the others in this lonely field | |
Who I fought beside | |
They mustn' t mind | |
They must let me go to find | |
A site for my retire | |
Will this war | |
Capture your heart or more | |
And carry you down the shore | |
' Cause the north is too far away | |
I wanted to marry Babette | |
And the weapons on my shoulders | |
I' d throw into seaweed banks | |
And the willows and the lime trees | |
Were gathered there for us | |
Above the unconquered seas | |
And the willows and the lime trees | |
Were gathered there for us | |
Above the unconquered seas |