Song | The Great Hunt |
Artist | Michael Hoppé |
Album | The Lover: The Love Poetry of Carl Sandburg |
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[00:00.00] | 作词 : Sandburg |
[00:00.03] | The Great Hunt |
[00:02.27] | |
[00:03.71] | I can not tell you now, |
[00:06.18] | When the wind's drive and whirl |
[00:08.11] | Blow me along no longer, |
[00:10.93] | And the wind's a whisper at last- |
[00:14.18] | Maybe I'll tell you then- |
[00:16.61] | Some other time. |
[00:18.20] | |
[00:19.74] | When the rose's flash to the sunset |
[00:22.87] | Reels to the rack and the twist, |
[00:26.07] | And the rose is a red bygone, |
[00:30.18] | When the face I love is going |
[00:32.44] | And the gate to the end shall clang, |
[00:35.81] | And it's no use to beckon or say,"so long"- |
[00:40.26] | Maybe I'll tell you then- |
[00:42.74] | Some other time. |
[00:44.24] | |
[00:45.98] | I never knew any more beautiful than you: |
[00:49.34] | I have hunted you under my thoughts, |
[00:54.25] | I have broken down under the wind |
[00:57.57] | And into the roses looking for you. |
[01:00.93] | I shall never find any |
[01:03.70] | greater than you. |
[01:07.70] | |
[01:10.63] | Carl Sandburg |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : Sandburg |
[00:00.03] | The Great Hunt |
[00:02.27] | |
[00:03.71] | I can not tell you now, |
[00:06.18] | When the wind' s drive and whirl |
[00:08.11] | Blow me along no longer, |
[00:10.93] | And the wind' s a whisper at last |
[00:14.18] | Maybe I' ll tell you then |
[00:16.61] | Some other time. |
[00:18.20] | |
[00:19.74] | When the rose' s flash to the sunset |
[00:22.87] | Reels to the rack and the twist, |
[00:26.07] | And the rose is a red bygone, |
[00:30.18] | When the face I love is going |
[00:32.44] | And the gate to the end shall clang, |
[00:35.81] | And it' s no use to beckon or say," so long" |
[00:40.26] | Maybe I' ll tell you then |
[00:42.74] | Some other time. |
[00:44.24] | |
[00:45.98] | I never knew any more beautiful than you: |
[00:49.34] | I have hunted you under my thoughts, |
[00:54.25] | I have broken down under the wind |
[00:57.57] | And into the roses looking for you. |
[01:00.93] | I shall never find any |
[01:03.70] | greater than you. |
[01:07.70] | |
[01:10.63] | Carl Sandburg |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Sandburg |
[00:00.03] | The Great Hunt |
[00:02.27] | |
[00:03.71] | I can not tell you now, |
[00:06.18] | When the wind' s drive and whirl |
[00:08.11] | Blow me along no longer, |
[00:10.93] | And the wind' s a whisper at last |
[00:14.18] | Maybe I' ll tell you then |
[00:16.61] | Some other time. |
[00:18.20] | |
[00:19.74] | When the rose' s flash to the sunset |
[00:22.87] | Reels to the rack and the twist, |
[00:26.07] | And the rose is a red bygone, |
[00:30.18] | When the face I love is going |
[00:32.44] | And the gate to the end shall clang, |
[00:35.81] | And it' s no use to beckon or say," so long" |
[00:40.26] | Maybe I' ll tell you then |
[00:42.74] | Some other time. |
[00:44.24] | |
[00:45.98] | I never knew any more beautiful than you: |
[00:49.34] | I have hunted you under my thoughts, |
[00:54.25] | I have broken down under the wind |
[00:57.57] | And into the roses looking for you. |
[01:00.93] | I shall never find any |
[01:03.70] | greater than you. |
[01:07.70] | |
[01:10.63] | Carl Sandburg |