| Song | The Music Weaver |
| Artist | Sandy Denny |
| Album | Sandy Denny (Complete Edition) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Sandy Denny/Chris McGregor |
| [00:00.000] | 作曲 : Sandy Denny/Chris McGregor |
| [00:00.000] | I'm a long way from you, I'm a long way from home |
| [00:49.619] | And who cares for the feeling of being alone? |
| [00:57.601] | The notes and the words, they will always unfold |
| [01:05.003] | And I'm left with a manuscript that will grow old |
| [01:13.769] | And the secrets all told anyway |
| [01:22.758] | So the song, it is yours, and the song, it is mine |
| [02:03.883] | And a cold wind, it blows through good fortunes of time |
| [02:10.340] | The hobo, he leaves when the going is bad |
| [02:20.314] | And the music he weaves is so gentle and sad |
| [02:27.348] | But freedom he has anyway |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : Sandy Denny Chris McGregor |
| [00:00.000] | zuo qu : Sandy Denny Chris McGregor |
| [00:00.000] | I' m a long way from you, I' m a long way from home |
| [00:49.619] | And who cares for the feeling of being alone? |
| [00:57.601] | The notes and the words, they will always unfold |
| [01:05.003] | And I' m left with a manuscript that will grow old |
| [01:13.769] | And the secrets all told anyway |
| [01:22.758] | So the song, it is yours, and the song, it is mine |
| [02:03.883] | And a cold wind, it blows through good fortunes of time |
| [02:10.340] | The hobo, he leaves when the going is bad |
| [02:20.314] | And the music he weaves is so gentle and sad |
| [02:27.348] | But freedom he has anyway |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Sandy Denny Chris McGregor |
| [00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Sandy Denny Chris McGregor |
| [00:00.000] | I' m a long way from you, I' m a long way from home |
| [00:49.619] | And who cares for the feeling of being alone? |
| [00:57.601] | The notes and the words, they will always unfold |
| [01:05.003] | And I' m left with a manuscript that will grow old |
| [01:13.769] | And the secrets all told anyway |
| [01:22.758] | So the song, it is yours, and the song, it is mine |
| [02:03.883] | And a cold wind, it blows through good fortunes of time |
| [02:10.340] | The hobo, he leaves when the going is bad |
| [02:20.314] | And the music he weaves is so gentle and sad |
| [02:27.348] | But freedom he has anyway |