作曲 : Joe Walsh | |
作词 : Walsh | |
We were visited last evening | |
By a servant of the day | |
He had traveled miles on horseback | |
To scout his master's way | |
And he only had a moment | |
To warm his frozen hands | |
And though he needed food and rest | |
He told us of his land | |
And all too soon he had to leave | |
Else sleep might block his way | |
And so he thanked us both and saddled up | |
And softly rode away | |
And I caught a glimpse of sun in his eye | |
And a wheat field in his smile | |
And I couldn't help but a-thinking | |
They would follow in a while |
zuo qu : Joe Walsh | |
zuo ci : Walsh | |
We were visited last evening | |
By a servant of the day | |
He had traveled miles on horseback | |
To scout his master' s way | |
And he only had a moment | |
To warm his frozen hands | |
And though he needed food and rest | |
He told us of his land | |
And all too soon he had to leave | |
Else sleep might block his way | |
And so he thanked us both and saddled up | |
And softly rode away | |
And I caught a glimpse of sun in his eye | |
And a wheat field in his smile | |
And I couldn' t help but athinking | |
They would follow in a while |
zuò qǔ : Joe Walsh | |
zuò cí : Walsh | |
We were visited last evening | |
By a servant of the day | |
He had traveled miles on horseback | |
To scout his master' s way | |
And he only had a moment | |
To warm his frozen hands | |
And though he needed food and rest | |
He told us of his land | |
And all too soon he had to leave | |
Else sleep might block his way | |
And so he thanked us both and saddled up | |
And softly rode away | |
And I caught a glimpse of sun in his eye | |
And a wheat field in his smile | |
And I couldn' t help but athinking | |
They would follow in a while |