《Beeswing(Live at The Point， 2006)》歌词

歌曲： Beeswing(Live at The Point， 2006)

所属专辑：Live In Dublin 2006

歌手： Christy Moore

时长： 04:19

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Beeswing (Live) - Christy Moore[00:00:00]

I was 18 when I came to town[00:00:11]

They called it the summer of love[00:00:14]

Burning babies burning flags[00:00:16]

The hawks against the doves[00:00:19]

I took a job at the steaming way[00:00:21]

Down on caltrim st[00:00:24]

Fell in love with a laundry girl[00:00:26]

That was workin' next to me[00:00:29]

Brown hair zig zagged across her face[00:00:32]

And a look of half surprise[00:00:35]

Like a fox caught in the headlights[00:00:37]

There was animal in her eyes[00:00:40]

She said to me[00:00:44]

Can't you see I'm not the factory kind[00:00:45]

If you don't take me out of here[00:00:49]

I'll surely lose my mind[00:00:52]

She was a rare thing fine as a bee's wing[00:00:55]

So fine a breath of wind might blow her away[00:01:00]

She was a lost child she was runnin' wild[00:01:05]

She said[00:01:10]

So long as there's no price on love I'll stay[00:01:10]

You wouldn't want me any other way[00:01:15]

We busked around the market towns[00:01:23]

Fruit pickin' down in kent[00:01:25]

We could tinker pots and pans[00:01:28]

Or knives wherever we went[00:01:31]

We were campin' down the gower one time[00:01:33]

The work was mighty good[00:01:35]

She wouldn't wait for the harvest[00:01:38]

I thought we should[00:01:41]

I said to her we'll settle down[00:01:44]

Get a few acres dug[00:01:46]

A fire burning in the hearth[00:01:49]

And babies on the rug[00:01:51]

She said oh man you foolish man[00:01:55]

That surely sounds like hell[00:01:58]

You might be lord of half the world[00:02:01]

You'll not own me as well[00:02:04]

She was a rare thing fine as a bee's wing[00:02:07]

So fine a breath of wind might blow her away[00:02:12]

She was a lost child she was runnin' wild[00:02:17]

She said[00:02:21]

So long as there's no price on love I'll stay[00:02:22]

You wouldn't want me any other way[00:02:27]

We were drinking more in those days[00:02:35]

Our tempers reached a pitch[00:02:37]

Like a fool I let her run away[00:02:39]

When she took the rambling itch[00:02:42]

Last I heard she was living rough[00:02:44]

Back on the derby beat[00:02:47]

A bottle of white horse in her pocket[00:02:49]

A wolfhound at her feet[00:02:52]

They say that she got married once[00:02:55]

To a man called romany brown[00:02:58]

Even a gypsy caravan[00:03:00]

Was too much like settlin' down[00:03:02]

They say her rose has faded[00:03:06]

Rough weather and hard booze[00:03:09]

Maybe that's the price you pay[00:03:12]

For the chains that you refuse[00:03:15]

She was a rare thing fine as a bee's wing[00:03:18]

I miss her more than ever words can say[00:03:23]

If I could just taste all of her wildness now[00:03:28]

If I could hold her in my arms today[00:03:33]

I wouldn't want her any other way[00:03:38]