| Song | Darby's Castle |
| Artist | Kris Kristofferson |
| Album | Original Album Classics |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Kristofferson | |
| See the ruin on the hill where the smoke is hanging still | |
| Like an echo of an age long forgotten; | |
| There's a story of a home crushed beneath those blackened stones | |
| And the roof which fell before the beams were rotten. | |
| Cecil darby loved his wife, and he laboured all his life | |
| To provide her with material possessions; | |
| And he built for her a home of the finest wood and stone | |
| And the building soon became his sole obsession. | |
| Oh, it took three hundred days for the timbers to be raised | |
| And the silhouette was seen for miles around; | |
| And the gables reached as high as the eagles in the sky - | |
| But it only took one night to bring it down, | |
| When darby's castle tumbled to the ground. | |
| Though they shared a common bed there was precious little said | |
| In the moments that were set aside for sleeping: | |
| For his busy dreams were filled with the rooms he'd yet to build | |
| And he never heard young ellen darby weeping. | |
| Then one night he heard a sound, as he laid his pencil down, | |
| And he traced it to her door and turned the handle; | |
| And the pale light of the moon through the window of the room | |
| Split the shadows where two bodies lay entangled. | |
| Oh, it took three hundred days for the timbers to be raised | |
| And the silhouette was seen for miles around; | |
| And the gables reached as high as the eagles in the sky - | |
| But it only took one night to bring it down, | |
| When darby's castle tumbled to the ground. |
| zuo ci : Kristofferson | |
| See the ruin on the hill where the smoke is hanging still | |
| Like an echo of an age long forgotten | |
| There' s a story of a home crushed beneath those blackened stones | |
| And the roof which fell before the beams were rotten. | |
| Cecil darby loved his wife, and he laboured all his life | |
| To provide her with material possessions | |
| And he built for her a home of the finest wood and stone | |
| And the building soon became his sole obsession. | |
| Oh, it took three hundred days for the timbers to be raised | |
| And the silhouette was seen for miles around | |
| And the gables reached as high as the eagles in the sky | |
| But it only took one night to bring it down, | |
| When darby' s castle tumbled to the ground. | |
| Though they shared a common bed there was precious little said | |
| In the moments that were set aside for sleeping: | |
| For his busy dreams were filled with the rooms he' d yet to build | |
| And he never heard young ellen darby weeping. | |
| Then one night he heard a sound, as he laid his pencil down, | |
| And he traced it to her door and turned the handle | |
| And the pale light of the moon through the window of the room | |
| Split the shadows where two bodies lay entangled. | |
| Oh, it took three hundred days for the timbers to be raised | |
| And the silhouette was seen for miles around | |
| And the gables reached as high as the eagles in the sky | |
| But it only took one night to bring it down, | |
| When darby' s castle tumbled to the ground. |
| zuò cí : Kristofferson | |
| See the ruin on the hill where the smoke is hanging still | |
| Like an echo of an age long forgotten | |
| There' s a story of a home crushed beneath those blackened stones | |
| And the roof which fell before the beams were rotten. | |
| Cecil darby loved his wife, and he laboured all his life | |
| To provide her with material possessions | |
| And he built for her a home of the finest wood and stone | |
| And the building soon became his sole obsession. | |
| Oh, it took three hundred days for the timbers to be raised | |
| And the silhouette was seen for miles around | |
| And the gables reached as high as the eagles in the sky | |
| But it only took one night to bring it down, | |
| When darby' s castle tumbled to the ground. | |
| Though they shared a common bed there was precious little said | |
| In the moments that were set aside for sleeping: | |
| For his busy dreams were filled with the rooms he' d yet to build | |
| And he never heard young ellen darby weeping. | |
| Then one night he heard a sound, as he laid his pencil down, | |
| And he traced it to her door and turned the handle | |
| And the pale light of the moon through the window of the room | |
| Split the shadows where two bodies lay entangled. | |
| Oh, it took three hundred days for the timbers to be raised | |
| And the silhouette was seen for miles around | |
| And the gables reached as high as the eagles in the sky | |
| But it only took one night to bring it down, | |
| When darby' s castle tumbled to the ground. |