The Street Organ 歌词
| 歌曲 | The Street Organ |
| 歌手 | And Also the Trees |
| 专辑 | From Horizon to Horizon |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Burrows, Havas, Jones | |
| The street organ plays | |
| Its blithe tune through the town | |
| Winding down the alleys with the yellow leaves | |
| It meanders down bleak avenues where | |
| The copper-green monuments stare | |
| At nothing... | |
| It passes them by unheard | |
| Waltzes with the ribbons of distant winter air | |
| The messengers of snow | |
| Moon-struck and gold | |
| It croons withthe lullabies that lull | |
| The babies back to wombs | |
| Confuses time with its merry sombre chiming | |
| Calling back the old | |
| Conjures daughters, lovers, sons | |
| Fears, mothers, seasons, minutes | |
| Lost and found, lost love, spring and nothing | |
| She sings like a bird that wakes up warm | |
| And thinks the winter's over | |
| The street organ's music is heard | |
| For the first time here and the last time there | |
| And not at all | |
| Cathedral quiet and narcoric seas | |
| In a mind of tide-mark memories | |
| The strand of hair that falls in front of her face | |
| He woke up and called out her name | |
| But only the street organ answered | |
| The street organ plays down every road | |
| Moon-struck and gold |
| zuo qu : Burrows, Havas, Jones | |
| The street organ plays | |
| Its blithe tune through the town | |
| Winding down the alleys with the yellow leaves | |
| It meanders down bleak avenues where | |
| The coppergreen monuments stare | |
| At nothing... | |
| It passes them by unheard | |
| Waltzes with the ribbons of distant winter air | |
| The messengers of snow | |
| Moonstruck and gold | |
| It croons withthe lullabies that lull | |
| The babies back to wombs | |
| Confuses time with its merry sombre chiming | |
| Calling back the old | |
| Conjures daughters, lovers, sons | |
| Fears, mothers, seasons, minutes | |
| Lost and found, lost love, spring and nothing | |
| She sings like a bird that wakes up warm | |
| And thinks the winter' s over | |
| The street organ' s music is heard | |
| For the first time here and the last time there | |
| And not at all | |
| Cathedral quiet and narcoric seas | |
| In a mind of tidemark memories | |
| The strand of hair that falls in front of her face | |
| He woke up and called out her name | |
| But only the street organ answered | |
| The street organ plays down every road | |
| Moonstruck and gold |
| zuò qǔ : Burrows, Havas, Jones | |
| The street organ plays | |
| Its blithe tune through the town | |
| Winding down the alleys with the yellow leaves | |
| It meanders down bleak avenues where | |
| The coppergreen monuments stare | |
| At nothing... | |
| It passes them by unheard | |
| Waltzes with the ribbons of distant winter air | |
| The messengers of snow | |
| Moonstruck and gold | |
| It croons withthe lullabies that lull | |
| The babies back to wombs | |
| Confuses time with its merry sombre chiming | |
| Calling back the old | |
| Conjures daughters, lovers, sons | |
| Fears, mothers, seasons, minutes | |
| Lost and found, lost love, spring and nothing | |
| She sings like a bird that wakes up warm | |
| And thinks the winter' s over | |
| The street organ' s music is heard | |
| For the first time here and the last time there | |
| And not at all | |
| Cathedral quiet and narcoric seas | |
| In a mind of tidemark memories | |
| The strand of hair that falls in front of her face | |
| He woke up and called out her name | |
| But only the street organ answered | |
| The street organ plays down every road | |
| Moonstruck and gold |
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