作词 : Robertson | |
The ladies would put the baskets on the table | |
And the men would sit beneath a shady tree | |
The children would listen to a fable | |
While something else came through to me | |
The river got no end, just roll around the bend | |
Then pretty soon the women would all join in | |
On the river hymn... | |
The whole congregation was standing on the banks of the river | |
We are gathered here to give a little thanks thanks | |
The voice of the rapids will echo | |
And ricochet like an old water well | |
Who d ever want to let go | |
Once you sit beneath its spell | |
It's dark and wide and deep, towards the sea it creeps | |
I'm so glad I brought along my mandolin | |
To play the river hymn... | |
You can ride on it or drink it | |
Poison it or dam it | |
Fish in it and wash in it | |
Swim in it and you can die in it | |
Run, you river, run | |
Son, you ain't never seen yourself | |
No crystal mirror can show it clear, come over here instead | |
Son, you ain't never eased yourself | |
Til you laid it down in a river bed | |
If you hear a lonesome drone, it's as common as a stone | |
And gets louder as the day grows dim | |
That's the river hymn... | |
The whole congregation was standing on the banks of the river | |
We are gathered here to give a little thanks thanks |
zuo ci : Robertson | |
The ladies would put the baskets on the table | |
And the men would sit beneath a shady tree | |
The children would listen to a fable | |
While something else came through to me | |
The river got no end, just roll around the bend | |
Then pretty soon the women would all join in | |
On the river hymn... | |
The whole congregation was standing on the banks of the river | |
We are gathered here to give a little thanks thanks | |
The voice of the rapids will echo | |
And ricochet like an old water well | |
Who d ever want to let go | |
Once you sit beneath its spell | |
It' s dark and wide and deep, towards the sea it creeps | |
I' m so glad I brought along my mandolin | |
To play the river hymn... | |
You can ride on it or drink it | |
Poison it or dam it | |
Fish in it and wash in it | |
Swim in it and you can die in it | |
Run, you river, run | |
Son, you ain' t never seen yourself | |
No crystal mirror can show it clear, come over here instead | |
Son, you ain' t never eased yourself | |
Til you laid it down in a river bed | |
If you hear a lonesome drone, it' s as common as a stone | |
And gets louder as the day grows dim | |
That' s the river hymn... | |
The whole congregation was standing on the banks of the river | |
We are gathered here to give a little thanks thanks |
zuò cí : Robertson | |
The ladies would put the baskets on the table | |
And the men would sit beneath a shady tree | |
The children would listen to a fable | |
While something else came through to me | |
The river got no end, just roll around the bend | |
Then pretty soon the women would all join in | |
On the river hymn... | |
The whole congregation was standing on the banks of the river | |
We are gathered here to give a little thanks thanks | |
The voice of the rapids will echo | |
And ricochet like an old water well | |
Who d ever want to let go | |
Once you sit beneath its spell | |
It' s dark and wide and deep, towards the sea it creeps | |
I' m so glad I brought along my mandolin | |
To play the river hymn... | |
You can ride on it or drink it | |
Poison it or dam it | |
Fish in it and wash in it | |
Swim in it and you can die in it | |
Run, you river, run | |
Son, you ain' t never seen yourself | |
No crystal mirror can show it clear, come over here instead | |
Son, you ain' t never eased yourself | |
Til you laid it down in a river bed | |
If you hear a lonesome drone, it' s as common as a stone | |
And gets louder as the day grows dim | |
That' s the river hymn... | |
The whole congregation was standing on the banks of the river | |
We are gathered here to give a little thanks thanks |