歌曲 | Rose Of England |
歌手 | Chris de Burgh |
专辑 | The Road To Freedom |
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作词 : DeBurgh | |
Hear my voice and listen well, and a story | |
I will tell, | |
How duty brought a broken heart, and why a love so strong | |
Must fall apart; | |
She was lovely, she was fine, daughter of a royal line, | |
He, no equal, but for them it mattered little for they were in love; | |
Rose of England, sweet and fair, shining with the sun, | |
Rose of England, have a care, for where the thorn is, | |
There the blood will run; | |
Oh my heart, oh my heart; | |
Through the summer days and nights, stolen kisses and delights | |
Would thrill their hearts and fill their dreams with all emotions | |
That true love can bring; | |
But black of mourning came one day, when her sister passed away, | |
And many said on bended knee, she has gone, and you must be our | |
Queen; Rose of | |
England, sweet and fair, shining with the sun, | |
Rose of England, have a care, for where the thorn is, | |
There the blood will run; | |
Oh my heart, oh my heart; | |
To the abbey she did ride, with her lover by her side, | |
When they heard the church bells ring, she was | |
Queen And one day, he'd be | |
King; But men of malice, men of hate, protesting to her chambers came, "A foreign prince will have your hand, for he'll bring peace And riches to our land;" | |
She said, "Do you tell me that I cannot wed the one I love? Do you tell me that I am not mistress of my heart?" | |
And so with heavy weight of life she kissed her lover one last time, "This land I wed, and no man comes, for if I cannot have you, I'll have None;" | |
Rose of England, sweet and fair, shining with the sun, | |
Rose of England have a care, for where the thorn is, | |
There the blood will run; | |
Oh my heart, oh my heart. |
zuo ci : DeBurgh | |
Hear my voice and listen well, and a story | |
I will tell, | |
How duty brought a broken heart, and why a love so strong | |
Must fall apart | |
She was lovely, she was fine, daughter of a royal line, | |
He, no equal, but for them it mattered little for they were in love | |
Rose of England, sweet and fair, shining with the sun, | |
Rose of England, have a care, for where the thorn is, | |
There the blood will run | |
Oh my heart, oh my heart | |
Through the summer days and nights, stolen kisses and delights | |
Would thrill their hearts and fill their dreams with all emotions | |
That true love can bring | |
But black of mourning came one day, when her sister passed away, | |
And many said on bended knee, she has gone, and you must be our | |
Queen Rose of | |
England, sweet and fair, shining with the sun, | |
Rose of England, have a care, for where the thorn is, | |
There the blood will run | |
Oh my heart, oh my heart | |
To the abbey she did ride, with her lover by her side, | |
When they heard the church bells ring, she was | |
Queen And one day, he' d be | |
King But men of malice, men of hate, protesting to her chambers came, " A foreign prince will have your hand, for he' ll bring peace And riches to our land" | |
She said, " Do you tell me that I cannot wed the one I love? Do you tell me that I am not mistress of my heart?" | |
And so with heavy weight of life she kissed her lover one last time, " This land I wed, and no man comes, for if I cannot have you, I' ll have None" | |
Rose of England, sweet and fair, shining with the sun, | |
Rose of England have a care, for where the thorn is, | |
There the blood will run | |
Oh my heart, oh my heart. |
zuò cí : DeBurgh | |
Hear my voice and listen well, and a story | |
I will tell, | |
How duty brought a broken heart, and why a love so strong | |
Must fall apart | |
She was lovely, she was fine, daughter of a royal line, | |
He, no equal, but for them it mattered little for they were in love | |
Rose of England, sweet and fair, shining with the sun, | |
Rose of England, have a care, for where the thorn is, | |
There the blood will run | |
Oh my heart, oh my heart | |
Through the summer days and nights, stolen kisses and delights | |
Would thrill their hearts and fill their dreams with all emotions | |
That true love can bring | |
But black of mourning came one day, when her sister passed away, | |
And many said on bended knee, she has gone, and you must be our | |
Queen Rose of | |
England, sweet and fair, shining with the sun, | |
Rose of England, have a care, for where the thorn is, | |
There the blood will run | |
Oh my heart, oh my heart | |
To the abbey she did ride, with her lover by her side, | |
When they heard the church bells ring, she was | |
Queen And one day, he' d be | |
King But men of malice, men of hate, protesting to her chambers came, " A foreign prince will have your hand, for he' ll bring peace And riches to our land" | |
She said, " Do you tell me that I cannot wed the one I love? Do you tell me that I am not mistress of my heart?" | |
And so with heavy weight of life she kissed her lover one last time, " This land I wed, and no man comes, for if I cannot have you, I' ll have None" | |
Rose of England, sweet and fair, shining with the sun, | |
Rose of England have a care, for where the thorn is, | |
There the blood will run | |
Oh my heart, oh my heart. |