To Night Lyrics
| Song | To Night |
| Artist | Sunset Wings |
| Album | Shining thro' the Veil of Night |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Aleks Popov |
| [00:01.000] | 作曲 : Aleks Popov |
| [00:32.82] | Swiftly walk o'er the western wave,Spirit of Night! |
| [00:40.00] | Out of the misty eastern cave, |
| [00:43.35] | Where, all thelong and lone daylight, |
| [00:46.84] | Thou wovest dreams of joy and fear, |
| [00:50.48] | Which make thee terrible and dear, |
| [00:54.07] | Swift be thy flight! |
| [00:57.88] | Wrap thy form in a mantle gray,Star-inwrought! |
| [01:04.86] | Blind with thine hair the eyes of Day; |
| [01:08.46] | Kiss her until she be wearied out, |
| [01:11.85] | Then wander o'er city, and sea, and land, |
| [01:15.64] | Touching all with thine opiate wand |
| [01:19.29] | Come,long-sought! |
| [01:54.87] | When I arose and saw the dawn, I sighed for thee; |
| [02:01.86] | When light rode high, and the dew was gone, |
| [02:05.35] | And noon lay heavy on flower and tree, |
| [02:08.84] | And the weary Day turned to his rest, |
| [02:12.49] | Lingering like an unloved guest, I sighed for thee. |
| [02:20.17] | Thy brother Death came, and cried, |
| [02:23.61] | Wouldst thou me? |
| [02:27.35] | Thy sweet child Sleep, the filmy-eyed, |
| [02:30.89] | Murmured like a noontide bee, |
| [02:34.54] | Shall I nestle near thy side? |
| [02:38.18] | Wouldst thou me?--And I replied, |
| [02:41.77] | No, not thee! |
| [03:17.47] | Death will come when thou art dead, |
| [03:20.86] | Soon, too soon |
| [03:24.50] | Sleep will come when thou art fled; |
| [03:27.90] | Of neither would I ask the boon |
| [03:31.18] | I ask of thee, beloved Night-- |
| [03:34.97] | Swift be thine approaching flight, |
| [03:38.57] | Come soon, soon! |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : Aleks Popov |
| [00:01.000] | zuo qu : Aleks Popov |
| [00:32.82] | Swiftly walk o' er the western wave, Spirit of Night! |
| [00:40.00] | Out of the misty eastern cave, |
| [00:43.35] | Where, all thelong and lone daylight, |
| [00:46.84] | Thou wovest dreams of joy and fear, |
| [00:50.48] | Which make thee terrible and dear, |
| [00:54.07] | Swift be thy flight! |
| [00:57.88] | Wrap thy form in a mantle gray, Starinwrought! |
| [01:04.86] | Blind with thine hair the eyes of Day |
| [01:08.46] | Kiss her until she be wearied out, |
| [01:11.85] | Then wander o' er city, and sea, and land, |
| [01:15.64] | Touching all with thine opiate wand |
| [01:19.29] | Come, longsought! |
| [01:54.87] | When I arose and saw the dawn, I sighed for thee |
| [02:01.86] | When light rode high, and the dew was gone, |
| [02:05.35] | And noon lay heavy on flower and tree, |
| [02:08.84] | And the weary Day turned to his rest, |
| [02:12.49] | Lingering like an unloved guest, I sighed for thee. |
| [02:20.17] | Thy brother Death came, and cried, |
| [02:23.61] | Wouldst thou me? |
| [02:27.35] | Thy sweet child Sleep, the filmyeyed, |
| [02:30.89] | Murmured like a noontide bee, |
| [02:34.54] | Shall I nestle near thy side? |
| [02:38.18] | Wouldst thou me? And I replied, |
| [02:41.77] | No, not thee! |
| [03:17.47] | Death will come when thou art dead, |
| [03:20.86] | Soon, too soon |
| [03:24.50] | Sleep will come when thou art fled |
| [03:27.90] | Of neither would I ask the boon |
| [03:31.18] | I ask of thee, beloved Night |
| [03:34.97] | Swift be thine approaching flight, |
| [03:38.57] | Come soon, soon! |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Aleks Popov |
| [00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Aleks Popov |
| [00:32.82] | Swiftly walk o' er the western wave, Spirit of Night! |
| [00:40.00] | Out of the misty eastern cave, |
| [00:43.35] | Where, all thelong and lone daylight, |
| [00:46.84] | Thou wovest dreams of joy and fear, |
| [00:50.48] | Which make thee terrible and dear, |
| [00:54.07] | Swift be thy flight! |
| [00:57.88] | Wrap thy form in a mantle gray, Starinwrought! |
| [01:04.86] | Blind with thine hair the eyes of Day |
| [01:08.46] | Kiss her until she be wearied out, |
| [01:11.85] | Then wander o' er city, and sea, and land, |
| [01:15.64] | Touching all with thine opiate wand |
| [01:19.29] | Come, longsought! |
| [01:54.87] | When I arose and saw the dawn, I sighed for thee |
| [02:01.86] | When light rode high, and the dew was gone, |
| [02:05.35] | And noon lay heavy on flower and tree, |
| [02:08.84] | And the weary Day turned to his rest, |
| [02:12.49] | Lingering like an unloved guest, I sighed for thee. |
| [02:20.17] | Thy brother Death came, and cried, |
| [02:23.61] | Wouldst thou me? |
| [02:27.35] | Thy sweet child Sleep, the filmyeyed, |
| [02:30.89] | Murmured like a noontide bee, |
| [02:34.54] | Shall I nestle near thy side? |
| [02:38.18] | Wouldst thou me? And I replied, |
| [02:41.77] | No, not thee! |
| [03:17.47] | Death will come when thou art dead, |
| [03:20.86] | Soon, too soon |
| [03:24.50] | Sleep will come when thou art fled |
| [03:27.90] | Of neither would I ask the boon |
| [03:31.18] | I ask of thee, beloved Night |
| [03:34.97] | Swift be thine approaching flight, |
| [03:38.57] | Come soon, soon! |
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