《In the Pines(Live)》歌词

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Spanish Guitar (西班牙吉他) - Gene Clark[00:00:00]

The dissonant bells of the sea who are ringing the rhymes of the deep[00:00:48]

As they sing of the ages asleep not so near or so far[00:01:00]

And the old masters wind of the waves[00:01:12]

Sped forth for the free men and slaves[00:01:18]

Whispers of secrets it saves and about whom they are[00:01:25]

And the workings of sunshine and rain[00:01:37]

And the visions they paint that remain[00:01:43]

Pulsate from my soul through my brain in a Spanish guitar[00:01:49]

The beggar whom sits in the street on his miserable throne of defeat[00:02:02]

Envisions no wealth there to meet thinking nowhere is far[00:02:15]

And the laughter of children employed by the fantasies not yet destroyed[00:02:27]

By the dogmas of those they avoid knowing not what they are[00:02:39]

And the right and the wrong and insane[00:02:52]

And the answers they cannot explain[00:02:58]

Pulsate from my soul through my brain in a Spanish guitar[00:03:04]

To play on a Spanish guitar with the sun shining down where you are[00:04:09]

Skipping and singing a bar from the music around[00:04:22]

Just to laugh through the columns of trees to soar like a seagull in breeze[00:04:35]

To stand in the rain if you please or to never be found[00:04:48]

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