所属专辑:Cold On The Shoulder
歌手: Gordon Lightfoot
时长: 03:57
Bells of the evening O sing to my love[00:00:12]
Tell her I miss her my own turtledove[00:00:21]
The streets of the old town are covered with rain[00:00:26]
I think I might never know true love again[00:00:33]
I'm lost with no road signs to guide me[00:00:42]
A slave to my whiskey and dreams[00:00:49]
Bells of the evening O bells that I love[00:00:57]
I've got some feelings I long to be rid of[00:01:03]
I'm not one to ramble I'm not one to boast[00:01:23]
Though I had one lover more lovely than most[00:01:32]
She was a country girl born to be free[00:01:41]
Who took to the city by chance there to find me[00:01:48]
Bells of the evening go pealin[00:01:57]
I'm down here listenin to you[00:02:04]
Bells of the evening O bells of the sea[00:02:11]
Tell her that I love her that I'm lost and so lonely[00:02:20]
Bells of the evening your sweet Sunday sound[00:02:40]
Reminds me of the redwoods and moss covered ground[00:02:47]
So if I should wander on back to the coast[00:02:54]
Tell her to remember it's her I need the most[00:03:01]
I'm caught by the minstrel's misfortune[00:03:10]
Of being forever displaced[00:03:17]
Bells of the evening O bells of the sea[00:03:23]
Tell her that I love her That I'm lost I'm so lonely[00:03:30]