Song | Carrick-a-rede |
Artist | Cathie Ryan |
Album | Somewhere Along The Road |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Doyle, Ryan | |
I'll walk the miles from Ballintoy | |
No shining moon to light my way | |
Across the fields of Larrybane | |
And the rope bridge where my love waits | |
The fishermen lie in their beds | |
The salmon spawn in Moyle's blue sea | |
And you lie there upon the grass | |
Waiting for me on Carrick-a-rede | |
One step and two, hold tight, let go | |
Twenty and four, hold tight, let go | |
I'm nearly there, let go, let go | |
I will find you where you lie | |
And steal in soft under your coat | |
We will tell our stories, love | |
And sing our songs out, every note | |
One step and two, hold tight, let go | |
Twenty and four, hold tight, let go | |
I'm nearly there, let go, let go | |
Your sweet kiss will bring the rest | |
Your mouth on my mouth, wave on wave | |
We will meet the sea's loud roar | |
No better way to cheat the grave | |
One step and two, hold tight, let go | |
Twenty and four, hold tight, let go | |
I'm nearly there, let go | |
One step and two, hold tight, let go | |
Twenty and four, hold tight, let go | |
I'm nearly there, let go, let go | |
Let go, let go |
zuo ci : Doyle, Ryan | |
I' ll walk the miles from Ballintoy | |
No shining moon to light my way | |
Across the fields of Larrybane | |
And the rope bridge where my love waits | |
The fishermen lie in their beds | |
The salmon spawn in Moyle' s blue sea | |
And you lie there upon the grass | |
Waiting for me on Carrickarede | |
One step and two, hold tight, let go | |
Twenty and four, hold tight, let go | |
I' m nearly there, let go, let go | |
I will find you where you lie | |
And steal in soft under your coat | |
We will tell our stories, love | |
And sing our songs out, every note | |
One step and two, hold tight, let go | |
Twenty and four, hold tight, let go | |
I' m nearly there, let go, let go | |
Your sweet kiss will bring the rest | |
Your mouth on my mouth, wave on wave | |
We will meet the sea' s loud roar | |
No better way to cheat the grave | |
One step and two, hold tight, let go | |
Twenty and four, hold tight, let go | |
I' m nearly there, let go | |
One step and two, hold tight, let go | |
Twenty and four, hold tight, let go | |
I' m nearly there, let go, let go | |
Let go, let go |
zuò cí : Doyle, Ryan | |
I' ll walk the miles from Ballintoy | |
No shining moon to light my way | |
Across the fields of Larrybane | |
And the rope bridge where my love waits | |
The fishermen lie in their beds | |
The salmon spawn in Moyle' s blue sea | |
And you lie there upon the grass | |
Waiting for me on Carrickarede | |
One step and two, hold tight, let go | |
Twenty and four, hold tight, let go | |
I' m nearly there, let go, let go | |
I will find you where you lie | |
And steal in soft under your coat | |
We will tell our stories, love | |
And sing our songs out, every note | |
One step and two, hold tight, let go | |
Twenty and four, hold tight, let go | |
I' m nearly there, let go, let go | |
Your sweet kiss will bring the rest | |
Your mouth on my mouth, wave on wave | |
We will meet the sea' s loud roar | |
No better way to cheat the grave | |
One step and two, hold tight, let go | |
Twenty and four, hold tight, let go | |
I' m nearly there, let go | |
One step and two, hold tight, let go | |
Twenty and four, hold tight, let go | |
I' m nearly there, let go, let go | |
Let go, let go |