Song | Children of Oare |
Artist | Trader Horne |
Album | Morning Way |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : McAuley | |
Morning came and morning went | |
All of my life, my loving was spent | |
I looked out my window, too lazy to yawn | |
It worries me finding my lady had gone | |
Oh yes, suddenly be | |
Golden sands swept in from the sea | |
Kilted horseman in my dreams | |
Ride their fiery frenzied steads | |
Captured a mermaid who cried bitterly | |
And drove her people back into the sea | |
Oh yes, suddenly be | |
Golden sands swept in from the sea | |
The children of Darby O'Gill | |
Play in the islands of icebergs at will | |
The carnival opens, the children all play | |
Singing their songs, da doo da doo da dey | |
Oh yes, suddenly be | |
Golden sands swept in from the sea | |
I hear the masters, they're calling to me | |
The wind carries the words straight over the sea | |
They told me the stories of people at war | |
When blood ran like water and hate spread like fire | |
Oh yes, suddenly be | |
Golden sands swept in from the sea |
zuo qu : McAuley | |
Morning came and morning went | |
All of my life, my loving was spent | |
I looked out my window, too lazy to yawn | |
It worries me finding my lady had gone | |
Oh yes, suddenly be | |
Golden sands swept in from the sea | |
Kilted horseman in my dreams | |
Ride their fiery frenzied steads | |
Captured a mermaid who cried bitterly | |
And drove her people back into the sea | |
Oh yes, suddenly be | |
Golden sands swept in from the sea | |
The children of Darby O' Gill | |
Play in the islands of icebergs at will | |
The carnival opens, the children all play | |
Singing their songs, da doo da doo da dey | |
Oh yes, suddenly be | |
Golden sands swept in from the sea | |
I hear the masters, they' re calling to me | |
The wind carries the words straight over the sea | |
They told me the stories of people at war | |
When blood ran like water and hate spread like fire | |
Oh yes, suddenly be | |
Golden sands swept in from the sea |
zuò qǔ : McAuley | |
Morning came and morning went | |
All of my life, my loving was spent | |
I looked out my window, too lazy to yawn | |
It worries me finding my lady had gone | |
Oh yes, suddenly be | |
Golden sands swept in from the sea | |
Kilted horseman in my dreams | |
Ride their fiery frenzied steads | |
Captured a mermaid who cried bitterly | |
And drove her people back into the sea | |
Oh yes, suddenly be | |
Golden sands swept in from the sea | |
The children of Darby O' Gill | |
Play in the islands of icebergs at will | |
The carnival opens, the children all play | |
Singing their songs, da doo da doo da dey | |
Oh yes, suddenly be | |
Golden sands swept in from the sea | |
I hear the masters, they' re calling to me | |
The wind carries the words straight over the sea | |
They told me the stories of people at war | |
When blood ran like water and hate spread like fire | |
Oh yes, suddenly be | |
Golden sands swept in from the sea |