歌曲 | For Father |
歌手 | Noa |
专辑 | Live in Israel |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Noa, Prinsky | |
I remember years ago | |
A little girl with her laughter | |
From high up on on your shoulders you would tell | |
Me stories, | |
And sing to me softly | |
Once I had a little girl | |
With two braids swinging on her back | |
When she undid her thick black braids | |
My heart would also come undone | |
In the meadow, I unraveled them | |
Friendly old moon smiled down on us | |
But in the fall, shed shed them all | |
To the autumn of our souls | |
In the meadow, I unraveled them | |
Friendly old moon smiled down on us | |
Once I had a little girl | |
With two braids swinging on her back | |
She has gone, this little girl | |
And taken spring away with her | |
Now that same girl stands before you | |
Long black hair caped over her shoulders | |
Stage lights shine | |
And in my mind | |
I send a song out to you | |
Once I had a little girl | |
With two braids swinging on her back | |
But autumns past | |
And she will laugh | |
Fall is all but gone away | |
A lovely spring | |
Begins | |
Today |
zuo qu : Noa, Prinsky | |
I remember years ago | |
A little girl with her laughter | |
From high up on on your shoulders you would tell | |
Me stories, | |
And sing to me softly | |
Once I had a little girl | |
With two braids swinging on her back | |
When she undid her thick black braids | |
My heart would also come undone | |
In the meadow, I unraveled them | |
Friendly old moon smiled down on us | |
But in the fall, shed shed them all | |
To the autumn of our souls | |
In the meadow, I unraveled them | |
Friendly old moon smiled down on us | |
Once I had a little girl | |
With two braids swinging on her back | |
She has gone, this little girl | |
And taken spring away with her | |
Now that same girl stands before you | |
Long black hair caped over her shoulders | |
Stage lights shine | |
And in my mind | |
I send a song out to you | |
Once I had a little girl | |
With two braids swinging on her back | |
But autumns past | |
And she will laugh | |
Fall is all but gone away | |
A lovely spring | |
Begins | |
Today |
zuò qǔ : Noa, Prinsky | |
I remember years ago | |
A little girl with her laughter | |
From high up on on your shoulders you would tell | |
Me stories, | |
And sing to me softly | |
Once I had a little girl | |
With two braids swinging on her back | |
When she undid her thick black braids | |
My heart would also come undone | |
In the meadow, I unraveled them | |
Friendly old moon smiled down on us | |
But in the fall, shed shed them all | |
To the autumn of our souls | |
In the meadow, I unraveled them | |
Friendly old moon smiled down on us | |
Once I had a little girl | |
With two braids swinging on her back | |
She has gone, this little girl | |
And taken spring away with her | |
Now that same girl stands before you | |
Long black hair caped over her shoulders | |
Stage lights shine | |
And in my mind | |
I send a song out to you | |
Once I had a little girl | |
With two braids swinging on her back | |
But autumns past | |
And she will laugh | |
Fall is all but gone away | |
A lovely spring | |
Begins | |
Today |