歌曲 | The Immortal Part |
歌手 | L'Âme Immortelle |
专辑 | In Einer Zukunft Aus Tränen und Stahl |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Housman, Rainer | |
When I meet the morning beam | |
Or lay me down at night to dream, | |
I hear my bones within me say | |
Another night, another day | |
Wanderers eastward, wanderers west, | |
Know you why you cannot rest | |
'Tis that every mother's son | |
Travails with a skeleton | |
When shall this slough of sense be cast, | |
This dust of thoughts be laid at last | |
The man of flesh and soul be slain | |
And the man of bone remain | |
Lie down in the bed of dust; | |
Bear the fruit that bear you must | |
Bring the eternal seed to light | |
And morn is all the same as night | |
This tongue that talks, these lungs that shout | |
These thews that hustle us about | |
This brain that fills the skull with schemes | |
And its humming hive of dreams, | |
Rest you so from trouble sore, | |
Fear the heat o' the son no more | |
Nor the snowing winter wild | |
Now you labour not with child | |
These today are proud in power | |
And lord it in their little hour | |
The immortal bones obey control | |
Of dying flesh and dying soul. | |
Empty vessel, garment cast | |
We that wore you long shall last | |
Another night, another day | |
So my bones within me say | |
This long till eve and morn are gone: | |
Slow the endless night comes on | |
And late to fullness growns the birth | |
That shall last as long as earth |
zuo qu : Housman, Rainer | |
When I meet the morning beam | |
Or lay me down at night to dream, | |
I hear my bones within me say | |
Another night, another day | |
Wanderers eastward, wanderers west, | |
Know you why you cannot rest | |
' Tis that every mother' s son | |
Travails with a skeleton | |
When shall this slough of sense be cast, | |
This dust of thoughts be laid at last | |
The man of flesh and soul be slain | |
And the man of bone remain | |
Lie down in the bed of dust | |
Bear the fruit that bear you must | |
Bring the eternal seed to light | |
And morn is all the same as night | |
This tongue that talks, these lungs that shout | |
These thews that hustle us about | |
This brain that fills the skull with schemes | |
And its humming hive of dreams, | |
Rest you so from trouble sore, | |
Fear the heat o' the son no more | |
Nor the snowing winter wild | |
Now you labour not with child | |
These today are proud in power | |
And lord it in their little hour | |
The immortal bones obey control | |
Of dying flesh and dying soul. | |
Empty vessel, garment cast | |
We that wore you long shall last | |
Another night, another day | |
So my bones within me say | |
This long till eve and morn are gone: | |
Slow the endless night comes on | |
And late to fullness growns the birth | |
That shall last as long as earth |
zuò qǔ : Housman, Rainer | |
When I meet the morning beam | |
Or lay me down at night to dream, | |
I hear my bones within me say | |
Another night, another day | |
Wanderers eastward, wanderers west, | |
Know you why you cannot rest | |
' Tis that every mother' s son | |
Travails with a skeleton | |
When shall this slough of sense be cast, | |
This dust of thoughts be laid at last | |
The man of flesh and soul be slain | |
And the man of bone remain | |
Lie down in the bed of dust | |
Bear the fruit that bear you must | |
Bring the eternal seed to light | |
And morn is all the same as night | |
This tongue that talks, these lungs that shout | |
These thews that hustle us about | |
This brain that fills the skull with schemes | |
And its humming hive of dreams, | |
Rest you so from trouble sore, | |
Fear the heat o' the son no more | |
Nor the snowing winter wild | |
Now you labour not with child | |
These today are proud in power | |
And lord it in their little hour | |
The immortal bones obey control | |
Of dying flesh and dying soul. | |
Empty vessel, garment cast | |
We that wore you long shall last | |
Another night, another day | |
So my bones within me say | |
This long till eve and morn are gone: | |
Slow the endless night comes on | |
And late to fullness growns the birth | |
That shall last as long as earth |