Song | Black Acres |
Artist | Elysian Fields |
Album | Queen of the Meadow |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : Bloedow, Charles |
[00:39.78] | Black Acres |
[00:40.46] | |
[00:40.76] | Whirlwind take me there |
[00:43.93] | Where I will be his lady fair |
[00:48.84] | Sheets of night hiding us |
[00:52.84] | Gusts of wind riding us |
[00:57.40] | I'm blown away into his hands |
[01:01.89] | I'm weak and high, can barely stand |
[01:06.40] | In the web of dizzy leaves |
[01:10.35] | Virgins all, elude the trees |
[01:15.20] | Touch me now, touch me |
[01:19.10] | The black acres are claiming me |
[01:24.60] | They're claiming me |
[01:38.00] | He holds me up like a babe |
[01:42.16] | Pressing close I can't behave |
[01:46.40] | I need to have this little death |
[01:51.07] | I'm up against his downy chest |
[01:55.39] | In the web of dizzy leaves |
[01:59.98] | Virgins all, elude the trees |
[02:04.23] | The chill is flush with burning flesh |
[02:08.65] | It's so refined this little death |
[02:13.19] | Touch me now, touch me |
[02:17.31] | The black acres are claiming me |
[02:24.66] | They're claiming me |
[03:14.80] | Touch me now, touch me |
[03:18.26] | The black acres are claiming me |
[03:26.40] | They're claiming me |
[03:28.09] | Black acres |
[03:31.73] | I'm running away from home |
[03:37.18] | And the wind, the wind is blowin' |
[03:45.90] | And the weathervane |
[03:52.08] | Its heathen song |
[03:58.32] | Lulls the world |
[04:00.42] | With silver tongue . |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : Bloedow, Charles |
[00:39.78] | Black Acres |
[00:40.46] | |
[00:40.76] | Whirlwind take me there |
[00:43.93] | Where I will be his lady fair |
[00:48.84] | Sheets of night hiding us |
[00:52.84] | Gusts of wind riding us |
[00:57.40] | I' m blown away into his hands |
[01:01.89] | I' m weak and high, can barely stand |
[01:06.40] | In the web of dizzy leaves |
[01:10.35] | Virgins all, elude the trees |
[01:15.20] | Touch me now, touch me |
[01:19.10] | The black acres are claiming me |
[01:24.60] | They' re claiming me |
[01:38.00] | He holds me up like a babe |
[01:42.16] | Pressing close I can' t behave |
[01:46.40] | I need to have this little death |
[01:51.07] | I' m up against his downy chest |
[01:55.39] | In the web of dizzy leaves |
[01:59.98] | Virgins all, elude the trees |
[02:04.23] | The chill is flush with burning flesh |
[02:08.65] | It' s so refined this little death |
[02:13.19] | Touch me now, touch me |
[02:17.31] | The black acres are claiming me |
[02:24.66] | They' re claiming me |
[03:14.80] | Touch me now, touch me |
[03:18.26] | The black acres are claiming me |
[03:26.40] | They' re claiming me |
[03:28.09] | Black acres |
[03:31.73] | I' m running away from home |
[03:37.18] | And the wind, the wind is blowin' |
[03:45.90] | And the weathervane |
[03:52.08] | Its heathen song |
[03:58.32] | Lulls the world |
[04:00.42] | With silver tongue . |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Bloedow, Charles |
[00:39.78] | Black Acres |
[00:40.46] | |
[00:40.76] | Whirlwind take me there |
[00:43.93] | Where I will be his lady fair |
[00:48.84] | Sheets of night hiding us |
[00:52.84] | Gusts of wind riding us |
[00:57.40] | I' m blown away into his hands |
[01:01.89] | I' m weak and high, can barely stand |
[01:06.40] | In the web of dizzy leaves |
[01:10.35] | Virgins all, elude the trees |
[01:15.20] | Touch me now, touch me |
[01:19.10] | The black acres are claiming me |
[01:24.60] | They' re claiming me |
[01:38.00] | He holds me up like a babe |
[01:42.16] | Pressing close I can' t behave |
[01:46.40] | I need to have this little death |
[01:51.07] | I' m up against his downy chest |
[01:55.39] | In the web of dizzy leaves |
[01:59.98] | Virgins all, elude the trees |
[02:04.23] | The chill is flush with burning flesh |
[02:08.65] | It' s so refined this little death |
[02:13.19] | Touch me now, touch me |
[02:17.31] | The black acres are claiming me |
[02:24.66] | They' re claiming me |
[03:14.80] | Touch me now, touch me |
[03:18.26] | The black acres are claiming me |
[03:26.40] | They' re claiming me |
[03:28.09] | Black acres |
[03:31.73] | I' m running away from home |
[03:37.18] | And the wind, the wind is blowin' |
[03:45.90] | And the weathervane |
[03:52.08] | Its heathen song |
[03:58.32] | Lulls the world |
[04:00.42] | With silver tongue . |