Song | Decameron |
Artist | Fairport Convention |
Album | Fairport Convention - 1st |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Paul Ghosh & Andrew Horvitch & Richard Thompson | |
作词 : Ghosh, Horvitch, Thompson | |
She doesn't see the day today | |
No colours where the children play | |
She doesn't see the things she saw | |
White crosses painted on the door | |
See me fly, see me cry, see me walk away | |
Every time the sun shines, to me it's a rainy day | |
He didn't see the summer go | |
Though he knew what the shadows know | |
He didn't see his arms grow old | |
He didn't feel his blood run cold | |
See me fly, see me cry, see me walk away | |
Every time the sun shines, to me it's a rainy day | |
They listened to his voice grow pale | |
No stamps were on the morning mail | |
They all listened to the white truck ring | |
Words just didn't mean a thing | |
See me fly, see me cry, see me walk away |
zuo qu : Paul Ghosh Andrew Horvitch Richard Thompson | |
zuo ci : Ghosh, Horvitch, Thompson | |
She doesn' t see the day today | |
No colours where the children play | |
She doesn' t see the things she saw | |
White crosses painted on the door | |
See me fly, see me cry, see me walk away | |
Every time the sun shines, to me it' s a rainy day | |
He didn' t see the summer go | |
Though he knew what the shadows know | |
He didn' t see his arms grow old | |
He didn' t feel his blood run cold | |
See me fly, see me cry, see me walk away | |
Every time the sun shines, to me it' s a rainy day | |
They listened to his voice grow pale | |
No stamps were on the morning mail | |
They all listened to the white truck ring | |
Words just didn' t mean a thing | |
See me fly, see me cry, see me walk away |
zuò qǔ : Paul Ghosh Andrew Horvitch Richard Thompson | |
zuò cí : Ghosh, Horvitch, Thompson | |
She doesn' t see the day today | |
No colours where the children play | |
She doesn' t see the things she saw | |
White crosses painted on the door | |
See me fly, see me cry, see me walk away | |
Every time the sun shines, to me it' s a rainy day | |
He didn' t see the summer go | |
Though he knew what the shadows know | |
He didn' t see his arms grow old | |
He didn' t feel his blood run cold | |
See me fly, see me cry, see me walk away | |
Every time the sun shines, to me it' s a rainy day | |
They listened to his voice grow pale | |
No stamps were on the morning mail | |
They all listened to the white truck ring | |
Words just didn' t mean a thing | |
See me fly, see me cry, see me walk away |