| Song | Alone (Green Carnation) |
| Artist | Green Carnation |
| Album | Alternate Endings: A Diverse Sound Collective featuring a Distinguished Ensemble |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Tchort | |
| 作曲 : Tchort | |
| From childhood's hours I have not been | |
| As others were --- I have not seen | |
| As others saw --- I could not bring | |
| My passion from a common spring | |
| From the Same source I have not taken | |
| My sorrows; I could not awaken | |
| My heart to joy at the same tone; | |
| And all I loved, I loved alone. | |
| Then --- In my childhood --- In the dawn | |
| Of a most stormy life --- was dawn | |
| From every depth of good and ill | |
| The mystery which binds me still: | |
| From the torrent or the fountain, | |
| From the red cliff of the mountain, | |
| From the sun that 'round me rolled | |
| In its autumn tint of gold--- | |
| From the lightening in the sky | |
| As it passed me flaying by--- | |
| From the thunder and the storm, | |
| And the clouds that took the form | |
| When the rest of Heaven was blue | |
| Of a demon in my view |
| zuo ci : Tchort | |
| zuo qu : Tchort | |
| From childhood' s hours I have not been | |
| As others were I have not seen | |
| As others saw I could not bring | |
| My passion from a common spring | |
| From the Same source I have not taken | |
| My sorrows I could not awaken | |
| My heart to joy at the same tone | |
| And all I loved, I loved alone. | |
| Then In my childhood In the dawn | |
| Of a most stormy life was dawn | |
| From every depth of good and ill | |
| The mystery which binds me still: | |
| From the torrent or the fountain, | |
| From the red cliff of the mountain, | |
| From the sun that ' round me rolled | |
| In its autumn tint of gold | |
| From the lightening in the sky | |
| As it passed me flaying by | |
| From the thunder and the storm, | |
| And the clouds that took the form | |
| When the rest of Heaven was blue | |
| Of a demon in my view |
| zuò cí : Tchort | |
| zuò qǔ : Tchort | |
| From childhood' s hours I have not been | |
| As others were I have not seen | |
| As others saw I could not bring | |
| My passion from a common spring | |
| From the Same source I have not taken | |
| My sorrows I could not awaken | |
| My heart to joy at the same tone | |
| And all I loved, I loved alone. | |
| Then In my childhood In the dawn | |
| Of a most stormy life was dawn | |
| From every depth of good and ill | |
| The mystery which binds me still: | |
| From the torrent or the fountain, | |
| From the red cliff of the mountain, | |
| From the sun that ' round me rolled | |
| In its autumn tint of gold | |
| From the lightening in the sky | |
| As it passed me flaying by | |
| From the thunder and the storm, | |
| And the clouds that took the form | |
| When the rest of Heaven was blue | |
| Of a demon in my view |