Hesperus Garden 歌词

	Lend me a little while,
	a little while the key
	rarer than books
	and pearls and beads
	bright to see.
	It locks your heavy portal,
	and then I'll give you back
	this little Key of Dreams
	straight out of my pack.
	Oh well, well, well,
	oh my, oh my.
	Your fate is fixed,
	yet my mind is mixed up
	for good.
	Give me the key
	that locks your tired eyes,
	brighter than painted books that
	make men wise,
	and I will lent you this one,
	one from my pack.
	Take it (take it), take it (take it)–
	no, give it back!
	Oh well, well, well,
	oh my, oh my.
	Your fate is fixed,
	yet my mind is mixed up
	for good.
	Sometimes,
	oh, sometimes
	I know the way.
	You walk,
	you walk up over the bay;
	it is the wind
	from that distant dusty sea
	that blows the fragnance
	of your hair to me.
	Or in the garden
	when the breeze,
	when the breeze
	it touches my trees
	to stir their shadows
	on the red grass,
	I see you pass,
	you always just pass.
	You always just pass.
	What if we stopped
	and let ourselves go by?
	There by the wayside,
	forgotten you and I.
	What if my ghost
	caught and captured yours,
	would you still hide
	behind the bolted doors?
	Oh well, well, well,
	oh my, oh my.
	Your fate is fixed,
	yet my mind is mixed up
	for good.
	That's right.
	Oh well, well, well,
	oh my, oh my.
	Your fate is fixed,
	yet my mind is mixed up
	for good.

	Lend me a little while,
	a little while the key
	rarer than books
	and pearls and beads
	bright to see.
	It locks your heavy portal,
	and then I' ll give you back
	this little Key of Dreams
	straight out of my pack.
	Oh well, well, well,
	oh my, oh my.
	Your fate is fixed,
	yet my mind is mixed up
	for good.
	Give me the key
	that locks your tired eyes,
	brighter than painted books that
	make men wise,
	and I will lent you this one,
	one from my pack.
	Take it take it, take it take it
	no, give it back!
	Oh well, well, well,
	oh my, oh my.
	Your fate is fixed,
	yet my mind is mixed up
	for good.
	Sometimes,
	oh, sometimes
	I know the way.
	You walk,
	you walk up over the bay
	it is the wind
	from that distant dusty sea
	that blows the fragnance
	of your hair to me.
	Or in the garden
	when the breeze,
	when the breeze
	it touches my trees
	to stir their shadows
	on the red grass,
	I see you pass,
	you always just pass.
	You always just pass.
	What if we stopped
	and let ourselves go by?
	There by the wayside,
	forgotten you and I.
	What if my ghost
	caught and captured yours,
	would you still hide
	behind the bolted doors?
	Oh well, well, well,
	oh my, oh my.
	Your fate is fixed,
	yet my mind is mixed up
	for good.
	That' s right.
	Oh well, well, well,
	oh my, oh my.
	Your fate is fixed,
	yet my mind is mixed up
	for good.

	Lend me a little while,
	a little while the key
	rarer than books
	and pearls and beads
	bright to see.
	It locks your heavy portal,
	and then I' ll give you back
	this little Key of Dreams
	straight out of my pack.
	Oh well, well, well,
	oh my, oh my.
	Your fate is fixed,
	yet my mind is mixed up
	for good.
	Give me the key
	that locks your tired eyes,
	brighter than painted books that
	make men wise,
	and I will lent you this one,
	one from my pack.
	Take it take it, take it take it
	no, give it back!
	Oh well, well, well,
	oh my, oh my.
	Your fate is fixed,
	yet my mind is mixed up
	for good.
	Sometimes,
	oh, sometimes
	I know the way.
	You walk,
	you walk up over the bay
	it is the wind
	from that distant dusty sea
	that blows the fragnance
	of your hair to me.
	Or in the garden
	when the breeze,
	when the breeze
	it touches my trees
	to stir their shadows
	on the red grass,
	I see you pass,
	you always just pass.
	You always just pass.
	What if we stopped
	and let ourselves go by?
	There by the wayside,
	forgotten you and I.
	What if my ghost
	caught and captured yours,
	would you still hide
	behind the bolted doors?
	Oh well, well, well,
	oh my, oh my.
	Your fate is fixed,
	yet my mind is mixed up
	for good.
	That' s right.
	Oh well, well, well,
	oh my, oh my.
	Your fate is fixed,
	yet my mind is mixed up
	for good.

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