所属专辑:The Very Best Of
歌手: Peter Dawson
时长: 04:22
The Village Blacksmith - Peter Dawson[00:00:00]
Under a spreading chestnut tree[00:00:10]
The village smithy stands;[00:00:13]
The smith a mighty man is he [00:00:18]
With large and sinewy hands;[00:00:22]
And the muscles of his brawney arms[00:00:26]
Are strong as iron bands [00:00:31]
His hair is crisp and black and long [00:00:35]
His face is like the tan;[00:00:40]
His brow is wet with honest sweat [00:00:44]
He earns what'er he can [00:00:49]
And looks the whole word in the face [00:00:53]
For he owes not any man [00:00:58]
Week in week out from morn till night [00:01:14]
You can hear his bellows blow;[00:01:20]
You can hear his strike heavy sledge [00:01:24]
He bellow beat blow and slow [00:01:29]
Like a sexton ringing the village bell [00:01:35]
When the evening sun is low [00:01:40]
And children coming home from school[00:01:45]
Look in at the open door;[00:01:50]
They love to see the flaming forge [00:01:55]
And hear the bellows roar [00:01:59]
And catch the flaming sparks that fly[00:02:03]
Like chaff from a threshing floor [00:02:08]
He goes on Sunday to the church [00:02:24]
And sits among his boys;[00:02:30]
He hears the parson pray and preach [00:02:36]
He hears his daughter's voice [00:02:42]
Singing in the choir [00:02:48]
While it sounded to make his heart rejoice [00:02:51]
It sounds to him like his mother's voice [00:02:59]
Singing in Paradise [00:03:06]
He needs must think of her once more [00:03:11]
How in the grave she lies;[00:03:16]
And with his hard rough hands he wipes[00:03:23]
A tear out of his eyes [00:03:30]
Toiing rejoicing sorrowing [00:03:38]
Onward in life he goes;[00:03:42]
Each morning sees some task begin [00:03:46]
Each evening sees it close;[00:03:50]
Something attempted something done [00:03:53]
Has earned his night's repose[00:03:58]