| Song | Fotheringay - Acoustic Version |
| Artist | Sandy Denny |
| Album | Sandy Denny (Complete Edition) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Sandy Denny |
| [00:00.700] | 作曲 : Sandy Denny |
| [00:01.401] | Fotheringay (Acoustic Version)-Sandy Denny |
| [00:14.567] | How often she has gazed from castle windows o'er |
| [00:19.976] | And watched the daylight passing within her captive wall |
| [00:25.993] | With no-one to heed her call |
| [00:39.298] | The evening hour is fading within the dwindling sun |
| [00:44.786] | And in a lonely moment those embers will be gone |
| [00:50.926] | And the last of all the young birds flown |
| [01:03.896] | Her days of precious freedom forfeited long before |
| [01:09.715] | To live such fruitless years behind a guarded door |
| [01:15.805] | But those days will last no more |
| [02:14.402] | Tomorrow at this hour she will be far away |
| [02:21.272] | Much farther than these islands |
| [02:23.772] | Or the lonely fotheringay |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : Sandy Denny |
| [00:00.700] | zuo qu : Sandy Denny |
| [00:01.401] | Fotheringay Acoustic Version Sandy Denny |
| [00:14.567] | How often she has gazed from castle windows o' er |
| [00:19.976] | And watched the daylight passing within her captive wall |
| [00:25.993] | With noone to heed her call |
| [00:39.298] | The evening hour is fading within the dwindling sun |
| [00:44.786] | And in a lonely moment those embers will be gone |
| [00:50.926] | And the last of all the young birds flown |
| [01:03.896] | Her days of precious freedom forfeited long before |
| [01:09.715] | To live such fruitless years behind a guarded door |
| [01:15.805] | But those days will last no more |
| [02:14.402] | Tomorrow at this hour she will be far away |
| [02:21.272] | Much farther than these islands |
| [02:23.772] | Or the lonely fotheringay |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Sandy Denny |
| [00:00.700] | zuò qǔ : Sandy Denny |
| [00:01.401] | Fotheringay Acoustic Version Sandy Denny |
| [00:14.567] | How often she has gazed from castle windows o' er |
| [00:19.976] | And watched the daylight passing within her captive wall |
| [00:25.993] | With noone to heed her call |
| [00:39.298] | The evening hour is fading within the dwindling sun |
| [00:44.786] | And in a lonely moment those embers will be gone |
| [00:50.926] | And the last of all the young birds flown |
| [01:03.896] | Her days of precious freedom forfeited long before |
| [01:09.715] | To live such fruitless years behind a guarded door |
| [01:15.805] | But those days will last no more |
| [02:14.402] | Tomorrow at this hour she will be far away |
| [02:21.272] | Much farther than these islands |
| [02:23.772] | Or the lonely fotheringay |