| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Paul Trust/Dustin Bates |
| [00:01.00] | 作曲 : Paul Trust/Dustin Bates |
| [00:11.17] | In the vale of years beneath |
| [00:14.67] | A griesly troop are seen |
| [00:17.94] | The painful family of Death |
| [00:21.07] | More hideous than their Queen |
| [00:24.35] | To each his suff'rings: all the same |
| [00:27.60] | Conemn’d alike to groan |
| [00:30.83] | The tender for another's pain |
| [00:34.17] | Th' unfeeling for his own |
| [00:37.61] | And happiness too swiftly flies |
| [00:40.89] | When sign comes to bless |
| [00:44.09] | For to come destroy their paradise |
| [00:48.13] | The ignorance is bliss |
| [00:58.41] | “To die, to sleep – to sleep, perchance to dream – ay, there’s the rub, for in this sleep of death what dreams may come…” |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Paul Trust Dustin Bates |
| [00:01.00] | zuo qu : Paul Trust Dustin Bates |
| [00:11.17] | In the vale of years beneath |
| [00:14.67] | A griesly troop are seen |
| [00:17.94] | The painful family of Death |
| [00:21.07] | More hideous than their Queen |
| [00:24.35] | To each his suff' rings: all the same |
| [00:27.60] | Conemn' d alike to groan |
| [00:30.83] | The tender for another' s pain |
| [00:34.17] | Th' unfeeling for his own |
| [00:37.61] | And happiness too swiftly flies |
| [00:40.89] | When sign comes to bless |
| [00:44.09] | For to come destroy their paradise |
| [00:48.13] | The ignorance is bliss |
| [00:58.41] | " To die, to sleep to sleep, perchance to dream ay, there' s the rub, for in this sleep of death what dreams may come" |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Paul Trust Dustin Bates |
| [00:01.00] | zuò qǔ : Paul Trust Dustin Bates |
| [00:11.17] | In the vale of years beneath |
| [00:14.67] | A griesly troop are seen |
| [00:17.94] | The painful family of Death |
| [00:21.07] | More hideous than their Queen |
| [00:24.35] | To each his suff' rings: all the same |
| [00:27.60] | Conemn' d alike to groan |
| [00:30.83] | The tender for another' s pain |
| [00:34.17] | Th' unfeeling for his own |
| [00:37.61] | And happiness too swiftly flies |
| [00:40.89] | When sign comes to bless |
| [00:44.09] | For to come destroy their paradise |
| [00:48.13] | The ignorance is bliss |
| [00:58.41] | " To die, to sleep to sleep, perchance to dream ay, there' s the rub, for in this sleep of death what dreams may come" |
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