Christmas At Sea

Christmas At Sea 歌词

歌曲 Christmas At Sea
歌手 Sting
专辑 If On A Winter's Night
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作曲 : Sting/Mary Macmaster
作词 : Robert Louis Stevenson
All day we fought the tides between the
NorthHead and the
South,All day we hauled the frozen sheets to scape thestorm’s wet mouth,
All day as cold as charity, in bitter pain anddread,
For very life and nature we tacked from headto head.
We gave the
South a wider berth, for there thetide-race roared;
But every tack we made we brought the
NorthHead close aboard:
We saw the cliffs and houses and the breakersrunning high,
And the coastguard in his garden, his glassagainst his eye.
The frost was on the village roofs as white asocean foam;
The good red fi res were burning bright in every’long-shore home;
The windows sparkled clear and the chimneysvolleyed out;
And I vow we sniffed the victuals as the vesselwent about.
The bells upon the church were rung with amighty jovial cheer;
For it’s just that
I should tell you how (of all daysin the year)
This day of our adversity was blessed
Christmasmorn,
And the house above the coastguard’s was thehouse where
I was born.
And well I knew the talk they had, the talk thatwas of me,
Of the shadow on the household and the son thatwent to sea;
And, oh, the wicked fool
I seemed, in every kindof way,
To be here and hauling frozen ropes on blessed
Christmas
Day.
zuo qu : Sting Mary Macmaster
zuo ci : Robert Louis Stevenson
All day we fought the tides between the
NorthHead and the
South, All day we hauled the frozen sheets to scape thestorm' s wet mouth,
All day as cold as charity, in bitter pain anddread,
For very life and nature we tacked from headto head.
We gave the
South a wider berth, for there thetiderace roared
But every tack we made we brought the
NorthHead close aboard:
We saw the cliffs and houses and the breakersrunning high,
And the coastguard in his garden, his glassagainst his eye.
The frost was on the village roofs as white asocean foam
The good red fi res were burning bright in every' longshore home
The windows sparkled clear and the chimneysvolleyed out
And I vow we sniffed the victuals as the vesselwent about.
The bells upon the church were rung with amighty jovial cheer
For it' s just that
I should tell you how of all daysin the year
This day of our adversity was blessed
Christmasmorn,
And the house above the coastguard' s was thehouse where
I was born.
And well I knew the talk they had, the talk thatwas of me,
Of the shadow on the household and the son thatwent to sea
And, oh, the wicked fool
I seemed, in every kindof way,
To be here and hauling frozen ropes on blessed
Christmas
Day.
zuò qǔ : Sting Mary Macmaster
zuò cí : Robert Louis Stevenson
All day we fought the tides between the
NorthHead and the
South, All day we hauled the frozen sheets to scape thestorm' s wet mouth,
All day as cold as charity, in bitter pain anddread,
For very life and nature we tacked from headto head.
We gave the
South a wider berth, for there thetiderace roared
But every tack we made we brought the
NorthHead close aboard:
We saw the cliffs and houses and the breakersrunning high,
And the coastguard in his garden, his glassagainst his eye.
The frost was on the village roofs as white asocean foam
The good red fi res were burning bright in every' longshore home
The windows sparkled clear and the chimneysvolleyed out
And I vow we sniffed the victuals as the vesselwent about.
The bells upon the church were rung with amighty jovial cheer
For it' s just that
I should tell you how of all daysin the year
This day of our adversity was blessed
Christmasmorn,
And the house above the coastguard' s was thehouse where
I was born.
And well I knew the talk they had, the talk thatwas of me,
Of the shadow on the household and the son thatwent to sea
And, oh, the wicked fool
I seemed, in every kindof way,
To be here and hauling frozen ropes on blessed
Christmas
Day.
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