所属专辑:White Light
歌手: Gene Clark
时长: 04:59
For A Spanish Guitar - Gene Clark[00:00:00]
The dissonant bells of the sea[00:00:16]
Who are ringing the rhymes of the deep[00:00:21]
As they sing of the ages asleep[00:00:27]
Not so near or so far[00:00:31]
And the old masters wind of the waves[00:00:38]
Sped forth for the free men and slaves[00:00:43]
Whispers of secrets it saves[00:00:49]
And about whom they are[00:00:53]
And the workings of sunshine and rain[00:01:00]
And the visions they paint that remain[00:01:06]
Pulsate from my soul through my brain[00:01:11]
In a spanish guitar[00:01:16]
The beggar whom sits in the street[00:01:23]
On his miserable throne of defeat[00:01:28]
Envisions no wealth there to meet[00:01:34]
Thinking nowhere is far[00:01:38]
And the laughter of children employed[00:01:45]
By the fantasies not yet destroyed[00:01:51]
By the dogmas of those they avoid[00:01:57]
Knowing not what they are[00:02:01]
And the right and the wrong and insane[00:02:08]
And the answers they cannot explain[00:02:14]
Pulsate from my soul through my brain[00:02:19]
In a spanish guitar[00:02:24]
To play on a spanish guitar[00:03:17]
With the sun shining down where you are[00:03:23]
Skipping and singing a bar[00:03:29]
From the music around[00:03:33]
Just to laugh through the columns of trees[00:03:40]
To soar like a seagull in breeze[00:03:46]
To stand in the rain if you please[00:03:52]
Or to never be found[00:03:56]