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Raglan Road

[00:00.00]	作词 : Traditional
[00:01.28]	On Raglan Road
[00:05.76]	on an Autumn Day,
[00:10.23]	I saw her first and knew
[00:20.18]	That her dark hair
[00:25.00]	would weave a snare
[00:31.19]	that I might one day rue.
[00:40.80]	I saw the danger,
[00:45.80]	and I passed
[00:50.76]	Along the enchanted way
[01:00.32]	And I said let grief be a falling leaf
[01:09.94]	At the dawning of the day.
[01:21.68]	On Grafton Street in November,
[01:31.20]	We tripped lightly along the ledge
[01:40.27]	Of a deep ravine where can be seen
[01:50.80]	The worst of passions pledged.
[02:00.54]	The Queen of Hearts still baking tarts
[02:11.35]	And I not making hay,
[02:22.11]	oh I loved too much;and by such, by such
[02:34.54]	Is happiness thrown away.
[02:42.54]
[02:47.16]	I gave her gifts of the mind.
[02:55.26]	I gave her the secret sign
[03:05.37]	That's known to the artists who have Known
[03:15.18]	the true Gods of Sound and stone.
[03:27.58]	and word and tint without a stint.
[03:36.44]	I gave her poems to say
[03:47.19]	With her own name there and her own dark hair
[04:02.11]	Like the clouds over fields of May.
[04:42.80]	On a quiet street where old ghosts meet,
[04:51.93]	I see her walking now
[05:01.43]	away from me,
[05:05.60]	So hurriedly.
[05:11.74]	My reason must allow,
[05:21.75]	That I have loved,
[05:26.63]	not as I should
[05:31.65]	A creature made of clay.
[05:42.94]	When the angel woos the playing loose
[05:55.38]	here's wings at the dawn of day.

[00:00.00]	zuò cí : Traditional
[00:01.28]	On Raglan Road
[00:05.76]	on an Autumn Day,
[00:10.23]	I saw her first and knew
[00:20.18]	That her dark hair
[00:25.00]	would weave a snare
[00:31.19]	that I might one day rue.
[00:40.80]	I saw the danger,
[00:45.80]	and I passed
[00:50.76]	Along the enchanted way
[01:00.32]	And I said let grief be a falling leaf
[01:09.94]	At the dawning of the day.
[01:21.68]	On Grafton Street in November,
[01:31.20]	We tripped lightly along the ledge
[01:40.27]	Of a deep ravine where can be seen
[01:50.80]	The worst of passions pledged.
[02:00.54]	The Queen of Hearts still baking tarts
[02:11.35]	And I not making hay,
[02:22.11]	oh I loved too much and by such, by such
[02:34.54]	Is happiness thrown away.
[02:42.54]
[02:47.16]	I gave her gifts of the mind.
[02:55.26]	I gave her the secret sign
[03:05.37]	That' s known to the artists who have Known
[03:15.18]	the true Gods of Sound and stone.
[03:27.58]	and word and tint without a stint.
[03:36.44]	I gave her poems to say
[03:47.19]	With her own name there and her own dark hair
[04:02.11]	Like the clouds over fields of May.
[04:42.80]	On a quiet street where old ghosts meet,
[04:51.93]	I see her walking now
[05:01.43]	away from me,
[05:05.60]	So hurriedly.
[05:11.74]	My reason must allow,
[05:21.75]	That I have loved,
[05:26.63]	not as I should
[05:31.65]	A creature made of clay.
[05:42.94]	When the angel woos the playing loose
[05:55.38]	here' s wings at the dawn of day.