[00:00.000] 作词 : Newbury
[00:23.000]Write a song, a song
[00:25.000]Write a song about her
[00:32.000]Hum a tune, a tune
[00:34.000]Hum a tune, you miss her
[00:41.000]words that wouldn't rhyme
[00:44.000]wouldn't rhyme...it's over
[00:48.000]start another line
[00:51.000]start a line anew
[00:56.000]she's the kinda girl, a man lord, remembers
[01:04.000]remembers...remembers
[01:14.000]she's the kinda girl you just got to love her
[01:20.000]if you know her
[01:23.000]and I knew her
[01:29.000]sitting in the dark
[01:32.000]in the darkness of my room
[01:35.000]I wonder why
[01:39.000]I look the sky
[01:40.000]look the sky
[01:42.000]begins to softly cry
[01:44.000]morning new
[01:46.000]running through the grass
[01:48.000]through the sweet green
[01:51.000]morning dew
[01:53.000]clinging to her golden hair
[01:57.000]I had to leave her
[02:06.000]Yesterday's newspaper forecast
[02:11.000]No rain for today
[02:23.000]Yesterday's news was all old news
[02:29.000]The sky are always all grey
[02:38.000]winter is in labor
[02:43.000]and soon give birth
[02:44.000]to the spring
[02:55.000]and sprinkles in the meadow
[02:59.000]with flowers for my Angeline
[03:11.000]Headache and sorrow
[03:15.000]and sadness, unendingly find
[03:28.000]wings on her memory
[03:33.000]with them, she flies to my mind
[03:44.000]She stretched her arms for a moment
[03:50.000]then went back to sleep
[04:01.000]While morning stood watching
[04:06.000]ever so silently weep
[04:17.000]She opened her eyes, lord
[04:22.000]The minute my feet touched the floor
[04:35.000]the cold hardwood creaked
[04:37.000]with each step that i made
[04:41.000]to the door
[04:49.000]There I turned to her gently
[04:54.000]and said," Hun, just look its spring"
[05:06.000]Knowing outside the window
[05:10.000]the winter looked for Angeline
[05:22.000]But yesterday's newspaper
[05:27.000]Forecast no rain for today
[05:37.000]Sitting in the dark,
[05:40.000]In the darkness of my room
[05:44.000]I wonder why
[05:46.000]I look at the sky
[05:48.000]Look the sky
[05:49.000]Begins to softly cry
[05:53.000]Morning new
[05:54.000]running through the grass
[05:57.000]through the sweet green
[05:59.000]Morning dew
[06:01.000]clinging to her golden hair
[06:04.000]I had to leave her