Song | The Host Of Seraphim |
Artist | Dead Can Dance |
Album | In Concert |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : Dead Can Dance |
[00:00.100] | D.C.D - The Wind That Shakes The Barley |
[00:01.20] | I sat within the valley green |
[00:05.89] | I sat me with my true love. |
[00:12.34] | My sad heart strove the two between |
[00:17.38] | The old love and the new love. |
[00:22.91] | The old for her the new |
[00:25.26] | That made me think on Ireland dearly. |
[00:32.86] | While the soft wind blew down the glade |
[00:37.84] | And shook the golden barley. |
[00:44.09] | T'was hard the woeful words to frame |
[00:48.40] | To break the ties that bound us. |
[00:53.23] | But harder still to bear the shame |
[00:57.57] | Of foreign chains around us. |
[01:01.99] | And so I said the mountain glen |
[01:06.47] | I'll meet at morning early. |
[01:12.88] | And I'll join the bold united men |
[01:17.87] | While soft winds shook the barley. |
[01:22.89] | T'was sad I kissed away her tears |
[01:27.38] | My fond arm round her flinging. |
[01:32.25] | When a foe, man's shot burst on our ears |
[01:36.58] | From out the wild woods ringing. |
[01:40.74] | A bullet pierced my true love's side |
[01:45.33] | In life's young spring so early. |
[01:52.51] | And on my breast in blood she died |
[01:57.54] | While soft winds shook the barley. |
[02:02.75] | But blood for blood without remorse |
[02:07.40] | I've ta'en at oulart hollow. |
[02:11.72] | I've lain my true love's clay like corpse |
[02:17.19] | Where I full soon must follow. |
[02:21.96] | Around her grave I've wandered drear |
[02:26.83] | Noon, night, and morning early. |
[02:33.72] | With breaking heart when e'er I hear |
[02:39.80] | The wind that shakes the barley. |
[02:47.69] | END |
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[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Dead Can Dance |
[00:00.100] | D. C. D The Wind That Shakes The Barley |
[00:01.20] | I sat within the valley green |
[00:05.89] | I sat me with my true love. |
[00:12.34] | My sad heart strove the two between |
[00:17.38] | The old love and the new love. |
[00:22.91] | The old for her the new |
[00:25.26] | That made me think on Ireland dearly. |
[00:32.86] | While the soft wind blew down the glade |
[00:37.84] | And shook the golden barley. |
[00:44.09] | T' was hard the woeful words to frame |
[00:48.40] | To break the ties that bound us. |
[00:53.23] | But harder still to bear the shame |
[00:57.57] | Of foreign chains around us. |
[01:01.99] | And so I said the mountain glen |
[01:06.47] | I' ll meet at morning early. |
[01:12.88] | And I' ll join the bold united men |
[01:17.87] | While soft winds shook the barley. |
[01:22.89] | T' was sad I kissed away her tears |
[01:27.38] | My fond arm round her flinging. |
[01:32.25] | When a foe, man' s shot burst on our ears |
[01:36.58] | From out the wild woods ringing. |
[01:40.74] | A bullet pierced my true love' s side |
[01:45.33] | In life' s young spring so early. |
[01:52.51] | And on my breast in blood she died |
[01:57.54] | While soft winds shook the barley. |
[02:02.75] | But blood for blood without remorse |
[02:07.40] | I' ve ta' en at oulart hollow. |
[02:11.72] | I' ve lain my true love' s clay like corpse |
[02:17.19] | Where I full soon must follow. |
[02:21.96] | Around her grave I' ve wandered drear |
[02:26.83] | Noon, night, and morning early. |
[02:33.72] | With breaking heart when e' er I hear |
[02:39.80] | The wind that shakes the barley. |
[02:47.69] | END |
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