| 歌曲 | You Let Me Go |
| 歌手 | Alchemista |
| 专辑 | We All Go Someday |
| 作词 : Caroline White | |
| 作曲 : Caroline White | |
| [Verse One] | |
| ... You gave me life..........beyond the hill, | |
| ...Sold me the riches of the wayside green, | |
| ...A parent’s heart..........a parent’s will, | |
| ....I left you drifting in a southern breeze, | |
| And I remember now, | |
| You..... let me go before you called my caring heart, | |
| Long before your leaves were fall.....ing, | |
| You said, “Don’t you die in duty’s calling”. | |
| [Verse Two] | |
| Days I clung to homeward shores, | |
| Lost in the frenzy of the shifting tide, | |
| You pulled me back to safety’s course, | |
| And worked your magic to make all things right, | |
| And I remember now, | |
| You let me go before you called my caring heart, | |
| Long before your leaves were turning, | |
| You said, “Don’t you die in duty’s yearning.... | |
| [Middle Eight] | |
| ...Live a life worth telling, | |
| ..Sew a seed worth selling | |
| Do a good deed and remember me, | |
| Be a maker and shaker, | |
| .....A giver and taker, | |
| Hold on to things we can grasp for free, | |
| ....Run and play in those proud hills forever, | |
| ...Seize the day with handfuls of heather, | |
| And make some good from this conduct, | |
| ...Make some good from this life, my child”. | |
| [Verse Three ] | |
| When the mists came to town, | |
| You tried to trap me in your fading song, | |
| But too ambitious and too young, | |
| I did my best but never stayed to long | |
| And I remember now, | |
| You let me go before you called my caring heart, | |
| Long before your leaves were falling, | |
| You said, “Don’t you die in duty’s calling.... | |
| [Middle Eight Two ] | |
| Live a life worth telling, | |
| Be a soul worth selling | |
| Go the extra mile and remember why, | |
| And life is a river, | |
| Be a firm forgiver, | |
| Just let those banks go sailing by, | |
| Run and play in those proud hills forever, | |
| Seize the day with handfuls of heather, | |
| And make some good from this conduct, | |
| Make some good from this life, my child”. | |
| [Outro] | |
| And I remember now, ......you let me go before you clawed for my comfort......, | |
| And I remember now, ......you let me go before you clawed for my comfort......, | |
| I remember now..... I remember now......... | |
| I remember now..... I remember now.........[Verse One] | |
| ... You gave me life..........beyond the hill, | |
| ...Sold me the riches of the wayside green, | |
| ...A parent’s heart..........a parent’s will, | |
| ....I left you drifting in a southern breeze, | |
| And I remember now, | |
| You..... let me go before you called my caring heart, | |
| Long before your leaves were fall.....ing, | |
| You said, “Don’t you die in duty’s calling”. | |
| [Verse Two] | |
| Days I clung to homeward shores, | |
| Lost in the frenzy of the shifting tide, | |
| You pulled me back to safety’s course, | |
| And worked your magic to make all things right, | |
| And I remember now, | |
| You let me go before you called my caring heart, | |
| Long before your leaves were turning, | |
| You said, “Don’t you die in duty’s yearning.... | |
| [Middle Eight] | |
| ...Live a life worth telling, | |
| ..Sew a seed worth selling | |
| Do a good deed and remember me, | |
| Be a maker and shaker, | |
| .....A giver and taker, | |
| Hold on to things we can grasp for free, | |
| ....Run and play in those proud hills forever, | |
| ...Seize the day with handfuls of heather, | |
| And make some good from this conduct, | |
| ...Make some good from this life, my child”. | |
| [Verse Three ] | |
| When the mists came to town, | |
| You tried to trap me in your fading song, | |
| But too ambitious and too young, | |
| I did my best but never stayed to long | |
| And I remember now, | |
| You let me go before you called my caring heart, | |
| Long before your leaves were falling, | |
| You said, “Don’t you die in duty’s calling.... | |
| [Middle Eight Two ] | |
| Live a life worth telling, | |
| Be a soul worth selling | |
| Go the extra mile and remember why, | |
| And life is a river, | |
| Be a firm forgiver, | |
| Just let those banks go sailing by, | |
| Run and play in those proud hills forever, | |
| Seize the day with handfuls of heather, | |
| And make some good from this conduct, | |
| Make some good from this life, my child”. | |
| [Outro] | |
| And I remember now, ......you let me go before you clawed for my comfort......, | |
| And I remember now, ......you let me go before you clawed for my comfort......, | |
| I remember now..... I remember now......... | |
| I remember now..... I remember now......... |
| zuò cí : Caroline White | |
| zuò qǔ : Caroline White | |
| Verse One | |
| ... You gave me life.......... beyond the hill, | |
| ... Sold me the riches of the wayside green, | |
| ... A parent' s heart.......... a parent' s will, | |
| .... I left you drifting in a southern breeze, | |
| And I remember now, | |
| You..... let me go before you called my caring heart, | |
| Long before your leaves were fall..... ing, | |
| You said, " Don' t you die in duty' s calling". | |
| Verse Two | |
| Days I clung to homeward shores, | |
| Lost in the frenzy of the shifting tide, | |
| You pulled me back to safety' s course, | |
| And worked your magic to make all things right, | |
| And I remember now, | |
| You let me go before you called my caring heart, | |
| Long before your leaves were turning, | |
| You said, " Don' t you die in duty' s yearning.... | |
| Middle Eight | |
| ... Live a life worth telling, | |
| .. Sew a seed worth selling | |
| Do a good deed and remember me, | |
| Be a maker and shaker, | |
| ..... A giver and taker, | |
| Hold on to things we can grasp for free, | |
| .... Run and play in those proud hills forever, | |
| ... Seize the day with handfuls of heather, | |
| And make some good from this conduct, | |
| ... Make some good from this life, my child". | |
| Verse Three | |
| When the mists came to town, | |
| You tried to trap me in your fading song, | |
| But too ambitious and too young, | |
| I did my best but never stayed to long | |
| And I remember now, | |
| You let me go before you called my caring heart, | |
| Long before your leaves were falling, | |
| You said, " Don' t you die in duty' s calling.... | |
| Middle Eight Two | |
| Live a life worth telling, | |
| Be a soul worth selling | |
| Go the extra mile and remember why, | |
| And life is a river, | |
| Be a firm forgiver, | |
| Just let those banks go sailing by, | |
| Run and play in those proud hills forever, | |
| Seize the day with handfuls of heather, | |
| And make some good from this conduct, | |
| Make some good from this life, my child". | |
| Outro | |
| And I remember now, ...... you let me go before you clawed for my comfort......, | |
| And I remember now, ...... you let me go before you clawed for my comfort......, | |
| I remember now..... I remember now......... | |
| I remember now..... I remember now......... Verse One | |
| ... You gave me life.......... beyond the hill, | |
| ... Sold me the riches of the wayside green, | |
| ... A parent' s heart.......... a parent' s will, | |
| .... I left you drifting in a southern breeze, | |
| And I remember now, | |
| You..... let me go before you called my caring heart, | |
| Long before your leaves were fall..... ing, | |
| You said, " Don' t you die in duty' s calling". | |
| Verse Two | |
| Days I clung to homeward shores, | |
| Lost in the frenzy of the shifting tide, | |
| You pulled me back to safety' s course, | |
| And worked your magic to make all things right, | |
| And I remember now, | |
| You let me go before you called my caring heart, | |
| Long before your leaves were turning, | |
| You said, " Don' t you die in duty' s yearning.... | |
| Middle Eight | |
| ... Live a life worth telling, | |
| .. Sew a seed worth selling | |
| Do a good deed and remember me, | |
| Be a maker and shaker, | |
| ..... A giver and taker, | |
| Hold on to things we can grasp for free, | |
| .... Run and play in those proud hills forever, | |
| ... Seize the day with handfuls of heather, | |
| And make some good from this conduct, | |
| ... Make some good from this life, my child". | |
| Verse Three | |
| When the mists came to town, | |
| You tried to trap me in your fading song, | |
| But too ambitious and too young, | |
| I did my best but never stayed to long | |
| And I remember now, | |
| You let me go before you called my caring heart, | |
| Long before your leaves were falling, | |
| You said, " Don' t you die in duty' s calling.... | |
| Middle Eight Two | |
| Live a life worth telling, | |
| Be a soul worth selling | |
| Go the extra mile and remember why, | |
| And life is a river, | |
| Be a firm forgiver, | |
| Just let those banks go sailing by, | |
| Run and play in those proud hills forever, | |
| Seize the day with handfuls of heather, | |
| And make some good from this conduct, | |
| Make some good from this life, my child". | |
| Outro | |
| And I remember now, ...... you let me go before you clawed for my comfort......, | |
| And I remember now, ...... you let me go before you clawed for my comfort......, | |
| I remember now..... I remember now......... | |
| I remember now..... I remember now......... |