Song | Servant to the Slave |
Artist | Capercaillie |
Album | Delirium |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Lunny | |
Leaving for an unknown shore | |
With every breeze just like a sigh | |
The sea is deep with tears of those before | |
With feelings like the seabirds' cry | |
It gently took me by the hand | |
Across the ocean blue | |
And placed me in a foreign land | |
Far away from you | |
No more the ancient conversation | |
Replies with just a nod | |
No fiddle plays a lamentation | |
No slowly burning sod | |
No smiles await on Ellis | |
Fears of the unknown | |
Only tired hearts of the countless | |
People taken from their homes | |
To be drawn across an ocean | |
This crooked path we pave | |
On earth's eternal motion | |
To be a servant to the slave | |
Hi ri ri ri o ro eile | |
Hi ri ri ri o | |
Hi ri ri ri o ro eile | |
Hi ri ri ri o | |
Wait and yearn to be released | |
As the ground beneath you heaves | |
Turn your gaze to the east | |
Reflect on what the cold wake leaves | |
To be drawn across an ocean | |
This crooked path we pave | |
On earth's eternal motion | |
To be a servant to the slave | |
To be drawn across an ocean | |
This crooked path we pave | |
On earth's eternal motion | |
To be a servant to the slave |
zuo ci : Lunny | |
Leaving for an unknown shore | |
With every breeze just like a sigh | |
The sea is deep with tears of those before | |
With feelings like the seabirds' cry | |
It gently took me by the hand | |
Across the ocean blue | |
And placed me in a foreign land | |
Far away from you | |
No more the ancient conversation | |
Replies with just a nod | |
No fiddle plays a lamentation | |
No slowly burning sod | |
No smiles await on Ellis | |
Fears of the unknown | |
Only tired hearts of the countless | |
People taken from their homes | |
To be drawn across an ocean | |
This crooked path we pave | |
On earth' s eternal motion | |
To be a servant to the slave | |
Hi ri ri ri o ro eile | |
Hi ri ri ri o | |
Hi ri ri ri o ro eile | |
Hi ri ri ri o | |
Wait and yearn to be released | |
As the ground beneath you heaves | |
Turn your gaze to the east | |
Reflect on what the cold wake leaves | |
To be drawn across an ocean | |
This crooked path we pave | |
On earth' s eternal motion | |
To be a servant to the slave | |
To be drawn across an ocean | |
This crooked path we pave | |
On earth' s eternal motion | |
To be a servant to the slave |
zuò cí : Lunny | |
Leaving for an unknown shore | |
With every breeze just like a sigh | |
The sea is deep with tears of those before | |
With feelings like the seabirds' cry | |
It gently took me by the hand | |
Across the ocean blue | |
And placed me in a foreign land | |
Far away from you | |
No more the ancient conversation | |
Replies with just a nod | |
No fiddle plays a lamentation | |
No slowly burning sod | |
No smiles await on Ellis | |
Fears of the unknown | |
Only tired hearts of the countless | |
People taken from their homes | |
To be drawn across an ocean | |
This crooked path we pave | |
On earth' s eternal motion | |
To be a servant to the slave | |
Hi ri ri ri o ro eile | |
Hi ri ri ri o | |
Hi ri ri ri o ro eile | |
Hi ri ri ri o | |
Wait and yearn to be released | |
As the ground beneath you heaves | |
Turn your gaze to the east | |
Reflect on what the cold wake leaves | |
To be drawn across an ocean | |
This crooked path we pave | |
On earth' s eternal motion | |
To be a servant to the slave | |
To be drawn across an ocean | |
This crooked path we pave | |
On earth' s eternal motion | |
To be a servant to the slave |