| 歌曲 | Solitude |
| 歌手 | Peter Hammill |
| 专辑 | Fool's Mate |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| Silently I rest in the tall green grass | |
| and look steadily upwards. | |
| Birds sing ceaselessly around me, | |
| and the blue of the sky surrounds me strangely. | |
| Out here, life is at its essence, | |
| and watches the world with innocent eyes; | |
| far from grime, far from rushing people | |
| it seems that I have found a tiny peace. | |
| On the blue backdrop of the unknown | |
| water droplets trace their paths; | |
| on the sky, mortals hang on metal – | |
| but who is to know how long either will last? | |
| The lovely white clouds glide | |
| across the sky and into my dreams. | |
| I feel as though I had died some time ago: | |
| now I'll wander with the clouds through eternal space. | |
| Now I'll wander with the clouds through eternal space. |
| Silently I rest in the tall green grass | |
| and look steadily upwards. | |
| Birds sing ceaselessly around me, | |
| and the blue of the sky surrounds me strangely. | |
| Out here, life is at its essence, | |
| and watches the world with innocent eyes | |
| far from grime, far from rushing people | |
| it seems that I have found a tiny peace. | |
| On the blue backdrop of the unknown | |
| water droplets trace their paths | |
| on the sky, mortals hang on metal | |
| but who is to know how long either will last? | |
| The lovely white clouds glide | |
| across the sky and into my dreams. | |
| I feel as though I had died some time ago: | |
| now I' ll wander with the clouds through eternal space. | |
| Now I' ll wander with the clouds through eternal space. |
| Silently I rest in the tall green grass | |
| and look steadily upwards. | |
| Birds sing ceaselessly around me, | |
| and the blue of the sky surrounds me strangely. | |
| Out here, life is at its essence, | |
| and watches the world with innocent eyes | |
| far from grime, far from rushing people | |
| it seems that I have found a tiny peace. | |
| On the blue backdrop of the unknown | |
| water droplets trace their paths | |
| on the sky, mortals hang on metal | |
| but who is to know how long either will last? | |
| The lovely white clouds glide | |
| across the sky and into my dreams. | |
| I feel as though I had died some time ago: | |
| now I' ll wander with the clouds through eternal space. | |
| Now I' ll wander with the clouds through eternal space. |