所属专辑:The Blue Note Years
时长: 03:12
alfred, lord tennyson[00:00:07]
oh yet we trust that somehow good[00:00:07]
will be the final goal of ill,[00:00:13]
at last, far off, at last, to all,[00:00:19]
and every winter turn to spring.[00:00:26]
that nothing walks with aimless feet;[00:00:33]
that not one life shall be destroy,[00:00:41]
or cast as rubbish to the void.[00:00:48]
when god hath made the world complete[00:00:54]
oh[00:01:06]
that not a worm is cloven in vain;[00:01:30]
that not a moth with vain desire[00:01:36]
is shrivelled in a fruitless fire,[00:01:43]
or but subserves another's gain.[00:01:49]
??????[00:02:25]
behold, we know not anything;[00:02:53]
i can but trust that good shall fall[00:03:00]
at last—far off—at last, to all,[00:03:06]
and every winter change to spring.[00:03:13]
so runs my dream: but what am i?[00:03:22]
an infant crying in the night:[00:03:28]
an infant crying for the light:[00:03:35]
and with no language but a cry.[00:03:41]
oh[00:03:50]