歌手: David Bowie
时长: 02:08
Remembering Marie A. - David Bowie (大卫·鲍伊)[00:00:00]
Written by:Bertolt Brecht/Muldowney[00:00:00]
It was a day in that blue month September[00:00:02]
Silent beneath the plum trees' slender shade[00:00:05]
I held her there[00:00:10]
My love so pale and silent[00:00:12]
As if she were a dream that must not fade[00:00:15]
Above us in the shining summer heaven[00:00:20]
There was a cloud my eyes dwelled long upon[00:00:24]
It was quite white and very high above us[00:00:29]
Then I looked up[00:00:34]
And found that it had gone[00:00:36]
And since that day so many moons in silence[00:00:39]
Have swum across the sky and gone below[00:00:45]
The plum trees surely have been chopped for firewood[00:00:49]
And if you ask how does that love seem now[00:00:54]
I must admit I really can't remember[00:00:58]
And yet I know what you are trying to say[00:01:03]
But what her face was like I know no longer[00:01:07]
I only know I kissed it on that day[00:01:14]
As for the kiss I long ago forgot it[00:01:20]
But for the cloud that floated in the sky[00:01:23]
I know that still and shall forever know it[00:01:28]
It was quite white and moved in very high[00:01:33]
It may be that the plum trees still are blooming[00:01:37]
That woman's seventh child may now be there[00:01:42]
And yet that cloud[00:01:46]
Had only bloomed for minutes[00:01:50]
When I looked up[00:01:55]
It vanished on the air[00:01:57]