The Spinner's Tale

[00:00.000]	作词 : Candice Night
[00:00.300]	作曲 : Ritchie Blackmore
[00:00.601]	The Spinner's Tale -Blackmore 's Night
[00:10.710]	Somewhere the leaves on the trees look like lace
[00:15.810]	Falling in shadows across your face
[00:25.220]	Sunshine and darkness in perfect harmony
[00:30.320]	Shadows now live where light used to be
[00:39.959]	A spinning wheel where our memories were spun
[00:44.849]	Weaving our way through the fabric of time
[00:51.659]	Winding the wheel back to where we had begun
[00:56.578]	Spinning away to when you once were mine
[01:32.437]	Here in my chamber waiting for the dawn
[01:37.456]	I turn away the curtains are drawn
[01:46.546]	Somewhere in time when the night began to fall
[01:51.886]	Just for a moment we had it all
[02:01.446]	A spinning wheel where our memories were spun
[02:06.336]	Weaving our way through the fabric of time
[02:12.806]	Winding the wheel back to where we had begun
[02:18.86]	Spinning away to when you once were mine
[02:53.842]	We choose our path never knowing right or wrong
[02:58.932]	Ribbons get tangled within the storm
[03:07.982]	Just like the widow was weaving her web
[03:13.121]	The spinners wheel holds tight to the thread

[00:00.000]	zuò cí : Candice Night
[00:00.300]	zuò qǔ : Ritchie Blackmore
[00:00.601]	The Spinner' s Tale Blackmore ' s Night
[00:10.710]	Somewhere the leaves on the trees look like lace
[00:15.810]	Falling in shadows across your face
[00:25.220]	Sunshine and darkness in perfect harmony
[00:30.320]	Shadows now live where light used to be
[00:39.959]	A spinning wheel where our memories were spun
[00:44.849]	Weaving our way through the fabric of time
[00:51.659]	Winding the wheel back to where we had begun
[00:56.578]	Spinning away to when you once were mine
[01:32.437]	Here in my chamber waiting for the dawn
[01:37.456]	I turn away the curtains are drawn
[01:46.546]	Somewhere in time when the night began to fall
[01:51.886]	Just for a moment we had it all
[02:01.446]	A spinning wheel where our memories were spun
[02:06.336]	Weaving our way through the fabric of time
[02:12.806]	Winding the wheel back to where we had begun
[02:18.86]	Spinning away to when you once were mine
[02:53.842]	We choose our path never knowing right or wrong
[02:58.932]	Ribbons get tangled within the storm
[03:07.982]	Just like the widow was weaving her web
[03:13.121]	The spinners wheel holds tight to the thread