歌曲 | When The Music Starts To Play |
歌手 | The Incredible String Band |
专辑 | The Incredible String Band |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Heron | |
All my life and it's been a short one; | |
I've met the happy and the sad together. | |
I chased the soft warm air that flew before me, | |
And through the storm on wings of love, | |
the song of life bore me. | |
And when the music starts to play let e be around, (I said) | |
When the music starts to play let me be around. | |
Oh, can't you see how my heart soars high, | |
When I hear that music. | |
When the music starts to play let me be around. | |
When sadness lays his cold fist on my shoulder, | |
And pushes me in icy waters drowning, | |
The gentle hand of music lifts me smiling, | |
And through these sounds my heart takes bounds, | |
I happy am. |
zuo ci : Heron | |
All my life and it' s been a short one | |
I' ve met the happy and the sad together. | |
I chased the soft warm air that flew before me, | |
And through the storm on wings of love, | |
the song of life bore me. | |
And when the music starts to play let e be around, I said | |
When the music starts to play let me be around. | |
Oh, can' t you see how my heart soars high, | |
When I hear that music. | |
When the music starts to play let me be around. | |
When sadness lays his cold fist on my shoulder, | |
And pushes me in icy waters drowning, | |
The gentle hand of music lifts me smiling, | |
And through these sounds my heart takes bounds, | |
I happy am. |
zuò cí : Heron | |
All my life and it' s been a short one | |
I' ve met the happy and the sad together. | |
I chased the soft warm air that flew before me, | |
And through the storm on wings of love, | |
the song of life bore me. | |
And when the music starts to play let e be around, I said | |
When the music starts to play let me be around. | |
Oh, can' t you see how my heart soars high, | |
When I hear that music. | |
When the music starts to play let me be around. | |
When sadness lays his cold fist on my shoulder, | |
And pushes me in icy waters drowning, | |
The gentle hand of music lifts me smiling, | |
And through these sounds my heart takes bounds, | |
I happy am. |