歌手: Bejun Mehta
时长: 02:25
Linden Lea - Julius Drake/Bejun Mehta[00:00:00]
Written by:Ralph Vaughan Williams[00:00:03]
Within the woodland flow'ry gladed[00:00:07]
By the oak tree's mossy root[00:00:12]
The shining grass blade timber shaded[00:00:16]
Now do quiver on the foot[00:00:20]
And birds do whistle overhead[00:00:24]
And water's bubbling in it's bed[00:00:29]
And there for me the apple tree[00:00:34]
Do lean down low in linden lea[00:00:37]
When leaves that lately were a springing[00:00:50]
Now do fade within the copse[00:00:54]
And painted birds do hush their singing[00:00:59]
High upon the timber tops[00:01:03]
And brown leaved fruit is turning red[00:01:07]
In cloudless sunshine overhead[00:01:11]
With root for me the apple tree[00:01:17]
Do lean down low in linden lea[00:01:20]
Let other folk make money faster[00:01:33]
In the air of dark roomed towns[00:01:37]
I do not dread a peevish master[00:01:41]
Though no man may heed my frowns[00:01:45]
For I be free to go abroad[00:01:49]
Or take again my homeward road[00:01:54]
To where for me the apple tree[00:02:00]
Do lean down low in linden lea[00:02:04]