Song | Windsong |
Artist | John Denver |
Album | Rocky Mountain Collection |
Windsong | |
John Denver | |
Unplugged | |
浅草水妖 | |
[00:13.79] | The wind is the whisper of our mother the earth |
[00:20.50] | The wind is the hand of our father the sky |
[00:28.58] | The wind watches over our struggles and pleasures |
[00:35.61] | The wind is the goddess who first learned to fly |
[00:47.25] | The wind is the bearer of bad and good tidings |
[00:54.37] | The weaver of darkness, the bringer of dawn |
[01:02.26] | The wind gives the rain, then builds us a rainbow |
[01:09.49] | The wind is the singer who sang the first song |
[01:17.25] | The wind is a twister of anger and warning |
[01:24.25] | The wind brings the fragrance of freshly mown hay |
[01:30.61] | The wind is a racer, a wild stallion running |
[01:37.76] | The sweet taste of love on a slow summer’s day |
[01:49.74] | The wind knows the songs of the cities and canyons |
[01:56.73] | The thunder of mountains, the roar of the sea |
[02:04.67] | The wind is the taker and giver of mornings |
[02:11.90] | The wind is the symbol of all that is free |
[02:23.11] | So welcome the wind and the wisdom she offers |
[02:30.86] | Follow her summons when she calls again |
[02:38.09] | In your heart and your spirit let the breezes surround you |
[02:45.82] | Lift up your voice then and sing with the wind |
Windsong | |
John Denver | |
Unplugged | |
qiǎn cǎo shuǐ yāo | |
[00:13.79] | The wind is the whisper of our mother the earth |
[00:20.50] | The wind is the hand of our father the sky |
[00:28.58] | The wind watches over our struggles and pleasures |
[00:35.61] | The wind is the goddess who first learned to fly |
[00:47.25] | The wind is the bearer of bad and good tidings |
[00:54.37] | The weaver of darkness, the bringer of dawn |
[01:02.26] | The wind gives the rain, then builds us a rainbow |
[01:09.49] | The wind is the singer who sang the first song |
[01:17.25] | The wind is a twister of anger and warning |
[01:24.25] | The wind brings the fragrance of freshly mown hay |
[01:30.61] | The wind is a racer, a wild stallion running |
[01:37.76] | The sweet taste of love on a slow summer' s day |
[01:49.74] | The wind knows the songs of the cities and canyons |
[01:56.73] | The thunder of mountains, the roar of the sea |
[02:04.67] | The wind is the taker and giver of mornings |
[02:11.90] | The wind is the symbol of all that is free |
[02:23.11] | So welcome the wind and the wisdom she offers |
[02:30.86] | Follow her summons when she calls again |
[02:38.09] | In your heart and your spirit let the breezes surround you |
[02:45.82] | Lift up your voice then and sing with the wind |