Blackbird Sonnets 歌词

歌曲	Blackbird Sonnets
歌手	Emilie Autumn
专辑	Your Sugar Sits Untouched
下载	Image LRC TXT

	Sonnet I
	How shall I fly
	When feathers be not mine
	Though all my wishes
	Skyward do attend
	How tie my wounded heartstrings safe to thine
	So thou to me
	Like sun to moon
	Descend
	Or if thou wilt not bend thy starry frame
	Wishing to keep thy brow o'ercrowned with mist
	I'll rise
	So that thy place shall stay the same
	But will not then depart from heights
	Unkiss'd
	For bargains may be struck
	And kept with pride
	When lovers from their just demands
	Ne'er hide
	Sonnet II
	My lover's eyes are darker than the moon
	Or are they brighter?
	I cannot decide
	His tender voice makes other’s out of tune
	And shows me how I cannot them abide
	His movements are of more than feline grace
	His hands are soft
	And pale as ivory
	And though I’ve rarely seen
	A stranger face
	More perfect looks
	I should abhor to see
	For others may be pleasanter in part
	But all my love
	Remains a work of art
	Sonnet III
	How is it
	That I smile
	When I am sad?
	From what resource do I derive this strength?
	I've lost none
	But a thing I never had
	To keep it
	Would I go to any length
	But distance
	Is not measured in a heart
	So I could weep
	And say that I've been wronged
	And yet, as ever
	Be so far apart
	From him
	To whom
	I swore that I belonged
	Alas
	I blame as though he were untrue
	I loved him
	But, poor fool
	He never knew
	Sonnet IV
	If all you love I am
	As I am quite
	Then why dost thou not love?
	Dost thou not see
	A plainly perfect match?
	If thou art bright
	Then why
	When thou dost love
	Love'st thou not me?
	Instead preferring someone
	Far removed
	From all you claim to most admire?
	I would
	Commit you as a lunatic
	If proved
	Thus mad you were my ward
	For your own good
	And yet I'm making light of my own pain
	Because I finally love
	Yet love in vain

	Sonnet I
	How shall I fly
	When feathers be not mine
	Though all my wishes
	Skyward do attend
	How tie my wounded heartstrings safe to thine
	So thou to me
	Like sun to moon
	Descend
	Or if thou wilt not bend thy starry frame
	Wishing to keep thy brow o' ercrowned with mist
	I' ll rise
	So that thy place shall stay the same
	But will not then depart from heights
	Unkiss' d
	For bargains may be struck
	And kept with pride
	When lovers from their just demands
	Ne' er hide
	Sonnet II
	My lover' s eyes are darker than the moon
	Or are they brighter?
	I cannot decide
	His tender voice makes other' s out of tune
	And shows me how I cannot them abide
	His movements are of more than feline grace
	His hands are soft
	And pale as ivory
	And though I' ve rarely seen
	A stranger face
	More perfect looks
	I should abhor to see
	For others may be pleasanter in part
	But all my love
	Remains a work of art
	Sonnet III
	How is it
	That I smile
	When I am sad?
	From what resource do I derive this strength?
	I' ve lost none
	But a thing I never had
	To keep it
	Would I go to any length
	But distance
	Is not measured in a heart
	So I could weep
	And say that I' ve been wronged
	And yet, as ever
	Be so far apart
	From him
	To whom
	I swore that I belonged
	Alas
	I blame as though he were untrue
	I loved him
	But, poor fool
	He never knew
	Sonnet IV
	If all you love I am
	As I am quite
	Then why dost thou not love?
	Dost thou not see
	A plainly perfect match?
	If thou art bright
	Then why
	When thou dost love
	Love' st thou not me?
	Instead preferring someone
	Far removed
	From all you claim to most admire?
	I would
	Commit you as a lunatic
	If proved
	Thus mad you were my ward
	For your own good
	And yet I' m making light of my own pain
	Because I finally love
	Yet love in vain

	Sonnet I
	How shall I fly
	When feathers be not mine
	Though all my wishes
	Skyward do attend
	How tie my wounded heartstrings safe to thine
	So thou to me
	Like sun to moon
	Descend
	Or if thou wilt not bend thy starry frame
	Wishing to keep thy brow o' ercrowned with mist
	I' ll rise
	So that thy place shall stay the same
	But will not then depart from heights
	Unkiss' d
	For bargains may be struck
	And kept with pride
	When lovers from their just demands
	Ne' er hide
	Sonnet II
	My lover' s eyes are darker than the moon
	Or are they brighter?
	I cannot decide
	His tender voice makes other' s out of tune
	And shows me how I cannot them abide
	His movements are of more than feline grace
	His hands are soft
	And pale as ivory
	And though I' ve rarely seen
	A stranger face
	More perfect looks
	I should abhor to see
	For others may be pleasanter in part
	But all my love
	Remains a work of art
	Sonnet III
	How is it
	That I smile
	When I am sad?
	From what resource do I derive this strength?
	I' ve lost none
	But a thing I never had
	To keep it
	Would I go to any length
	But distance
	Is not measured in a heart
	So I could weep
	And say that I' ve been wronged
	And yet, as ever
	Be so far apart
	From him
	To whom
	I swore that I belonged
	Alas
	I blame as though he were untrue
	I loved him
	But, poor fool
	He never knew
	Sonnet IV
	If all you love I am
	As I am quite
	Then why dost thou not love?
	Dost thou not see
	A plainly perfect match?
	If thou art bright
	Then why
	When thou dost love
	Love' st thou not me?
	Instead preferring someone
	Far removed
	From all you claim to most admire?
	I would
	Commit you as a lunatic
	If proved
	Thus mad you were my ward
	For your own good
	And yet I' m making light of my own pain
	Because I finally love
	Yet love in vain

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