《Beeswing》歌词

歌曲： Beeswing

所属专辑：Burning Times

歌手： Christy Moore

时长： 04:27

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Beeswing (Live) - Christy Moore[00:00:01]

I was 18 when I came to town[00:00:13]

They called it the summer of love[00:00:15]

Burning babies burning flags[00:00:18]

The hawks against the doves[00:00:20]

I took a job at the steaming way[00:00:23]

Down on Caltrim St[00:00:26]

Fell in love with a laundry girl[00:00:28]

That was workin' next to me[00:00:30]

Brown hair zig zagged across her face[00:00:34]

And a look of half surprise[00:00:37]

Like a fox caught in the headlights[00:00:39]

There was animal in her eyes[00:00:42]

She said to me[00:00:45]

"Can't you see I'm not the factory kind [00:00:47]

If you don't take me out of here[00:00:50]

I'll surely lose my mind"[00:00:54]

She was a rare thing fine as a bee's wing[00:00:56]

So fine a breath of wind might blow her away[00:01:02]

She was a lost child she was runnin' wild[00:01:07]

(She said)[00:01:11]

"So long as there's no price on love I'll stay[00:01:12]

You wouldn't want me any other way"[00:01:17]

We busked around the market towns[00:01:25]

Fruit pickin' down in Kent[00:01:27]

We could tinker pots and pans[00:01:30]

Or knives wherever we went[00:01:33]

We were campin' down the Gower one time[00:01:35]

The work was mighty good[00:01:38]

She wouldn't wait for the harvest[00:01:40]

I thought we should[00:01:42]

I said to her we'll settle down[00:01:46]

Get a few acres dug[00:01:49]

A fire burning in the hearth[00:01:51]

And babies on the rug[00:01:54]

She said "Oh man you foolish man[00:01:58]

That surely sounds like hell[00:02:00]

You might be lord of half the world[00:02:04]

You'll not own me as well"[00:02:06]

She was a rare thing fine as a bee's wing[00:02:10]

So fine a breath of wind might blow her away[00:02:15]

She was a lost child she was runnin' wild[00:02:20]

(She said)[00:02:25]

"So long as there's no price on love I'll stay[00:02:25]

You wouldn't want me any other way"[00:02:30]

We were drinking more in those days[00:02:38]

Our tempers reached a pitch[00:02:40]

Like a fool I let her run away[00:02:43]

When she took the rambling itch[00:02:45]

Last I heard she was living rough[00:02:48]

Back on the Derby beat[00:02:51]

A bottle of White Horse in her pocket[00:02:53]

A Wolfhound at her feet[00:02:55]

They say that she got married once[00:02:59]

To a man called Romany Brown[00:03:01]

Even a gypsy caravan[00:03:04]

Was too much like settlin' down[00:03:05]

They say her rose has faded[00:03:10]

Rough weather and hard booze[00:03:12]

Maybe that's the price you pay[00:03:16]

For the chains that you refuse[00:03:18]

She was a rare thing fine as a bee's wing[00:03:22]

I miss her more than ever words can say[00:03:27]

If I could just taste all of her wildness now[00:03:32]

If I could hold her in my arms today[00:03:37]

I wouldn't want her any other way I could hold her in my arms today I wouldn't want her any other way[00:03:42]