| Song | The Sea Angler |
| Artist | Faith & the Muse |
| Album | Annwyn, Beneath The Waves |
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| 作曲 : Faith and the Muse ... | |
| There was a gentle angler who was angling in the sea | |
| With heart as cold as only heart untaught of love can be | |
| When suddenly the waters rushed and swelled and up there sprang | |
| A humid maid of beauty's mold, and thus to him she sang: | |
| "Why dost thou strive so artfully to lure my brood away | |
| And leave them to die beneath the sun's all-scorching ray? | |
| Couldst thou but tell how happy are the fish that swim below? | |
| Thou wouldst with me taste of joy which earth can never know" | |
| The water rushed, the water swelled, and touched his naked feet | |
| And fancy whispered to his heart, it was a love pledge sweet | |
| She sang another siren lie, more 'witching than before | |
| Half-pulled, half-plunging down he sank, and ne'er was heard of more. |
| zuo qu : Faith and the Muse ... | |
| There was a gentle angler who was angling in the sea | |
| With heart as cold as only heart untaught of love can be | |
| When suddenly the waters rushed and swelled and up there sprang | |
| A humid maid of beauty' s mold, and thus to him she sang: | |
| " Why dost thou strive so artfully to lure my brood away | |
| And leave them to die beneath the sun' s allscorching ray? | |
| Couldst thou but tell how happy are the fish that swim below? | |
| Thou wouldst with me taste of joy which earth can never know" | |
| The water rushed, the water swelled, and touched his naked feet | |
| And fancy whispered to his heart, it was a love pledge sweet | |
| She sang another siren lie, more ' witching than before | |
| Halfpulled, halfplunging down he sank, and ne' er was heard of more. |
| zuò qǔ : Faith and the Muse ... | |
| There was a gentle angler who was angling in the sea | |
| With heart as cold as only heart untaught of love can be | |
| When suddenly the waters rushed and swelled and up there sprang | |
| A humid maid of beauty' s mold, and thus to him she sang: | |
| " Why dost thou strive so artfully to lure my brood away | |
| And leave them to die beneath the sun' s allscorching ray? | |
| Couldst thou but tell how happy are the fish that swim below? | |
| Thou wouldst with me taste of joy which earth can never know" | |
| The water rushed, the water swelled, and touched his naked feet | |
| And fancy whispered to his heart, it was a love pledge sweet | |
| She sang another siren lie, more ' witching than before | |
| Halfpulled, halfplunging down he sank, and ne' er was heard of more. |