| 作词 : Farina | |
| (words by Richard Farina) | |
| Oh, now is the time for your loving, dear, | |
| And the time for your company | |
| Now when the light of reason fails | |
| And fires burn on the sea | |
| Oh, now in this age of confusion | |
| I have need for your company. | |
| For I am a wild and a lonely child | |
| And the son of an angry man | |
| Now with the high wars raging | |
| I would offer you my hand | |
| For we are the children of darkness | |
| And the prey of a proud, proud land. | |
| It's once I was free to go roaming in | |
| The wind of the springtime mind | |
| And once the clouds I sailed upon | |
| Were sweet as lilac wine | |
| Oh, why are the breezes of summer, dear | |
| Enlaced with a grim design? | |
| So, now is the time for your loving, dear, | |
| And the time for your company | |
| Now when the light of reason fails | |
| And fires burn on the sea | |
| Oh, now in this age of confusion | |
| I have need for your company. | |
| .................................... | |
| the original song of RICHARD FARINA | |
| Now is the time for your loving, dear, | |
| And the time for your company | |
| Now when the light of reason fails | |
| And fires burn on the sea | |
| Now in this age of confusion | |
| I have need for your company. | |
| It's once I was free to go roaming in | |
| The wind of the springtime mind | |
| It's once the clouds I sailed upon | |
| Were sweet as lilac wine | |
| So why are the breezes of summer, dear | |
| Enlaced with a grim design? | |
| And where was the will of my father when | |
| We raised our swords on high? | |
| And where was my mother's wailing when | |
| Our flags were justified? | |
| And where will we take our pleasures when | |
| Our bodies have been denied? | |
| For I am a wild and a lonely child | |
| And the child of an angry man | |
| Now with the high wars raging | |
| I would offer you my hand | |
| For we are the children of darkness | |
| And the prey of a proud, proud land. |
| zuo ci : Farina | |
| words by Richard Farina | |
| Oh, now is the time for your loving, dear, | |
| And the time for your company | |
| Now when the light of reason fails | |
| And fires burn on the sea | |
| Oh, now in this age of confusion | |
| I have need for your company. | |
| For I am a wild and a lonely child | |
| And the son of an angry man | |
| Now with the high wars raging | |
| I would offer you my hand | |
| For we are the children of darkness | |
| And the prey of a proud, proud land. | |
| It' s once I was free to go roaming in | |
| The wind of the springtime mind | |
| And once the clouds I sailed upon | |
| Were sweet as lilac wine | |
| Oh, why are the breezes of summer, dear | |
| Enlaced with a grim design? | |
| So, now is the time for your loving, dear, | |
| And the time for your company | |
| Now when the light of reason fails | |
| And fires burn on the sea | |
| Oh, now in this age of confusion | |
| I have need for your company. | |
| .................................... | |
| the original song of RICHARD FARINA | |
| Now is the time for your loving, dear, | |
| And the time for your company | |
| Now when the light of reason fails | |
| And fires burn on the sea | |
| Now in this age of confusion | |
| I have need for your company. | |
| It' s once I was free to go roaming in | |
| The wind of the springtime mind | |
| It' s once the clouds I sailed upon | |
| Were sweet as lilac wine | |
| So why are the breezes of summer, dear | |
| Enlaced with a grim design? | |
| And where was the will of my father when | |
| We raised our swords on high? | |
| And where was my mother' s wailing when | |
| Our flags were justified? | |
| And where will we take our pleasures when | |
| Our bodies have been denied? | |
| For I am a wild and a lonely child | |
| And the child of an angry man | |
| Now with the high wars raging | |
| I would offer you my hand | |
| For we are the children of darkness | |
| And the prey of a proud, proud land. |
| zuò cí : Farina | |
| words by Richard Farina | |
| Oh, now is the time for your loving, dear, | |
| And the time for your company | |
| Now when the light of reason fails | |
| And fires burn on the sea | |
| Oh, now in this age of confusion | |
| I have need for your company. | |
| For I am a wild and a lonely child | |
| And the son of an angry man | |
| Now with the high wars raging | |
| I would offer you my hand | |
| For we are the children of darkness | |
| And the prey of a proud, proud land. | |
| It' s once I was free to go roaming in | |
| The wind of the springtime mind | |
| And once the clouds I sailed upon | |
| Were sweet as lilac wine | |
| Oh, why are the breezes of summer, dear | |
| Enlaced with a grim design? | |
| So, now is the time for your loving, dear, | |
| And the time for your company | |
| Now when the light of reason fails | |
| And fires burn on the sea | |
| Oh, now in this age of confusion | |
| I have need for your company. | |
| .................................... | |
| the original song of RICHARD FARINA | |
| Now is the time for your loving, dear, | |
| And the time for your company | |
| Now when the light of reason fails | |
| And fires burn on the sea | |
| Now in this age of confusion | |
| I have need for your company. | |
| It' s once I was free to go roaming in | |
| The wind of the springtime mind | |
| It' s once the clouds I sailed upon | |
| Were sweet as lilac wine | |
| So why are the breezes of summer, dear | |
| Enlaced with a grim design? | |
| And where was the will of my father when | |
| We raised our swords on high? | |
| And where was my mother' s wailing when | |
| Our flags were justified? | |
| And where will we take our pleasures when | |
| Our bodies have been denied? | |
| For I am a wild and a lonely child | |
| And the child of an angry man | |
| Now with the high wars raging | |
| I would offer you my hand | |
| For we are the children of darkness | |
| And the prey of a proud, proud land. |
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