Epitaph For A Poet

[00:00.00]	作词 : Cullen
[00:14.412]	I have wrapped my dreams in a silken cloth,
[00:17.595]	And laid them away in a box of gold;
[00:21.191]	Where long will cling the lips of the moth,
[00:23.823]	I have wrapped my dreams in a silken cloth;
[00:28.226]	I hide no hate; I am not even wroth
[00:32.371]	Who found the earth's breath so keen and cold;
[00:35.645]	I have wrapped my dreams in a silken cloth,
[00:40.013]	And laid them away in a box of gold.
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[00:00.00]	zuò cí : Cullen
[00:14.412]	I have wrapped my dreams in a silken cloth,
[00:17.595]	And laid them away in a box of gold
[00:21.191]	Where long will cling the lips of the moth,
[00:23.823]	I have wrapped my dreams in a silken cloth
[00:28.226]	I hide no hate I am not even wroth
[00:32.371]	Who found the earth' s breath so keen and cold
[00:35.645]	I have wrapped my dreams in a silken cloth,
[00:40.013]	And laid them away in a box of gold.
[00:45.072]