所属专辑:Memory Lane
歌手: The High Kings
时长: 03:39
Raglan Road - The High Kings[00:00:00]
Written by:Trad. Arr Crowley/Murphy/WordsPatrick[00:00:00]
On raglan road on an autumn day[00:00:02]
I saw him first and knew[00:00:07]
That his dark hair would weave a snare[00:00:12]
That I might some day rue[00:00:18]
I saw the danger and yet I walked[00:00:22]
Along the enchanted way[00:00:28]
And I said let grief be a falling leaf[00:00:33]
At the dawning of the day[00:00:38]
And I said let grief be a falling leaf[00:00:43]
At the dawning of the day[00:00:48]
On grafton street in November[00:00:53]
We tripped lightly along the ledge[00:00:57]
Of a deep ravine where can be seen[00:01:03]
The worst of passions pledged[00:01:08]
The queen of hearts still baking tarts[00:01:13]
And I not making hay[00:01:18]
For I loved too much and by such by such[00:01:22]
Is happiness thrown away[00:01:29]
For I loved too much and by such by such[00:01:34]
Is happiness thrown away[00:01:39]
I gave him the gifts of the mind[00:01:44]
I gave him the secret sign[00:01:49]
That's known to all the artists who have[00:01:53]
Known true gods of sound and time[00:01:58]
With word and tint I did not stint[00:02:04]
I gave him reams of poems to say[00:02:09]
With his own dark hair and his own name there[00:02:14]
Like the clouds over fields of may[00:02:20]
With his own dark hair and his own name there[00:02:24]
Like the clouds over fields of may[00:02:29]
On a quiet street where old ghosts meet[00:02:35]
I see him walking now away from me[00:02:40]
So hurriedly my reason must allow[00:02:47]
But I have wooed not as I should[00:02:54]
A creature made of clay[00:02:59]
When the angel woos the clay he'll lose[00:03:04]
His wings at the dawn of the day[00:03:10]
When the angel woos the clay he'll lose[00:03:15]
His wings at the dawn of the day[00:03:20]
At the dawn of the day[00:03:24]