The Sun Descending in the West 歌词

歌曲	The Sun Descending in the West
歌手	Sunset Wings
专辑	Shining thro' the Veil of Night
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[00:00.000]	作词 : Aleks Popov
[00:01.000]	作曲 : Aleks Popov
[00:32.30]	The sun descending in the west,
[00:34.68]	The evening star does shine;
[00:37.17]	The birds are silent in their nest,
[00:39.62]	And I must seek for mine.
[00:42.06]	The moon, like a flower,
[00:44.81]	In heaven's high bower,
[00:47.16]	With silent delight
[00:49.60]	Sits and smiles on the night.
[00:54.73]	Farewell, green fields and happy groves,
[00:57.03]	Where flocks have took delight.
[00:59.64]	Where lambs have nibbled, silent moves
[01:01.88]	The feet of angels bright;
[01:04.43]	Unseen they pour blessing,
[01:06.73]	And joy without ceasing,
[01:09.33]	On each bud and blossom,
[01:12.01]	And each sleeping bosom.
[01:16.10]	They look in every thoughtless nest,
[01:21.36]	Where birds are covered warm;
[01:25.60]	They visit caves of every beast,
[01:30.78]	To keep them all from harm.
[01:38.17]	If they see any weeping
[01:43.32]	That should have been sleeping,
[01:48.20]	They pour sleep on their head,
[01:53.09]	And sit down by their bed.
[02:01.63]	When wolves and tigers howl for prey,
[02:04.28]	They pitying stand and weep;
[02:06.73]	Seeking to drive their thirst away,
[02:09.17]	And keep them from the sheep.
[02:11.66]	But if they rush dreadful,
[02:13.96]	The angels, most heedful,
[02:16.71]	Receive each mild spirit,
[02:19.35]	New worlds to inherit.
[02:54.23]	And there the lion's ruddy eyes
[02:56.33]	Shall flow with tears of gold,
[02:58.87]	And pitying the tender cries,
[03:01.32]	And walking round the fold,
[03:03.82]	Saying, 'Wrath, by His meekness,
[03:06.40]	And, by His health, sickness
[03:09.05]	Is driven away
[03:11.35]	From our immortal day.
[03:16.44]	'And now beside thee, bleating lamb,
[03:18.94]	I can lie down and sleep;
[03:21.42]	Or think on Him who bore thy name,
[03:23.57]	Graze after thee and weep.
[03:26.17]	For, washed in life's river,
[03:28.81]	My bright mane for ever
[03:31.32]	Shall shine like the gold
[03:33.56]	As I guard o'er the fold.'

[00:00.000]	zuo ci : Aleks Popov
[00:01.000]	zuo qu : Aleks Popov
[00:32.30]	The sun descending in the west,
[00:34.68]	The evening star does shine
[00:37.17]	The birds are silent in their nest,
[00:39.62]	And I must seek for mine.
[00:42.06]	The moon, like a flower,
[00:44.81]	In heaven' s high bower,
[00:47.16]	With silent delight
[00:49.60]	Sits and smiles on the night.
[00:54.73]	Farewell, green fields and happy groves,
[00:57.03]	Where flocks have took delight.
[00:59.64]	Where lambs have nibbled, silent moves
[01:01.88]	The feet of angels bright
[01:04.43]	Unseen they pour blessing,
[01:06.73]	And joy without ceasing,
[01:09.33]	On each bud and blossom,
[01:12.01]	And each sleeping bosom.
[01:16.10]	They look in every thoughtless nest,
[01:21.36]	Where birds are covered warm
[01:25.60]	They visit caves of every beast,
[01:30.78]	To keep them all from harm.
[01:38.17]	If they see any weeping
[01:43.32]	That should have been sleeping,
[01:48.20]	They pour sleep on their head,
[01:53.09]	And sit down by their bed.
[02:01.63]	When wolves and tigers howl for prey,
[02:04.28]	They pitying stand and weep
[02:06.73]	Seeking to drive their thirst away,
[02:09.17]	And keep them from the sheep.
[02:11.66]	But if they rush dreadful,
[02:13.96]	The angels, most heedful,
[02:16.71]	Receive each mild spirit,
[02:19.35]	New worlds to inherit.
[02:54.23]	And there the lion' s ruddy eyes
[02:56.33]	Shall flow with tears of gold,
[02:58.87]	And pitying the tender cries,
[03:01.32]	And walking round the fold,
[03:03.82]	Saying, ' Wrath, by His meekness,
[03:06.40]	And, by His health, sickness
[03:09.05]	Is driven away
[03:11.35]	From our immortal day.
[03:16.44]	' And now beside thee, bleating lamb,
[03:18.94]	I can lie down and sleep
[03:21.42]	Or think on Him who bore thy name,
[03:23.57]	Graze after thee and weep.
[03:26.17]	For, washed in life' s river,
[03:28.81]	My bright mane for ever
[03:31.32]	Shall shine like the gold
[03:33.56]	As I guard o' er the fold.'

[00:00.000]	zuò cí : Aleks Popov
[00:01.000]	zuò qǔ : Aleks Popov
[00:32.30]	The sun descending in the west,
[00:34.68]	The evening star does shine
[00:37.17]	The birds are silent in their nest,
[00:39.62]	And I must seek for mine.
[00:42.06]	The moon, like a flower,
[00:44.81]	In heaven' s high bower,
[00:47.16]	With silent delight
[00:49.60]	Sits and smiles on the night.
[00:54.73]	Farewell, green fields and happy groves,
[00:57.03]	Where flocks have took delight.
[00:59.64]	Where lambs have nibbled, silent moves
[01:01.88]	The feet of angels bright
[01:04.43]	Unseen they pour blessing,
[01:06.73]	And joy without ceasing,
[01:09.33]	On each bud and blossom,
[01:12.01]	And each sleeping bosom.
[01:16.10]	They look in every thoughtless nest,
[01:21.36]	Where birds are covered warm
[01:25.60]	They visit caves of every beast,
[01:30.78]	To keep them all from harm.
[01:38.17]	If they see any weeping
[01:43.32]	That should have been sleeping,
[01:48.20]	They pour sleep on their head,
[01:53.09]	And sit down by their bed.
[02:01.63]	When wolves and tigers howl for prey,
[02:04.28]	They pitying stand and weep
[02:06.73]	Seeking to drive their thirst away,
[02:09.17]	And keep them from the sheep.
[02:11.66]	But if they rush dreadful,
[02:13.96]	The angels, most heedful,
[02:16.71]	Receive each mild spirit,
[02:19.35]	New worlds to inherit.
[02:54.23]	And there the lion' s ruddy eyes
[02:56.33]	Shall flow with tears of gold,
[02:58.87]	And pitying the tender cries,
[03:01.32]	And walking round the fold,
[03:03.82]	Saying, ' Wrath, by His meekness,
[03:06.40]	And, by His health, sickness
[03:09.05]	Is driven away
[03:11.35]	From our immortal day.
[03:16.44]	' And now beside thee, bleating lamb,
[03:18.94]	I can lie down and sleep
[03:21.42]	Or think on Him who bore thy name,
[03:23.57]	Graze after thee and weep.
[03:26.17]	For, washed in life' s river,
[03:28.81]	My bright mane for ever
[03:31.32]	Shall shine like the gold
[03:33.56]	As I guard o' er the fold.'

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