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. |