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Misfortunes

	作曲 : Burrows, Jones
	I would chase the moons cold eye
	Into the bitterest day
	And I would watch the sun-dial
	And in its shadow stay
	So don't let me be afraid
	I would hear misfortunes cry
	Out of its virtuos face
	And I would watch the sun-dial
	And through its darkness race
	The silver star of morning
	Blinks down a tear from the sky
	The sun has now arisen
	The night closed its watchful eye
	So don't let me be afraid
	I would chase its ancient time
	Into the perilous wastes
	And I would watch the sun-dial
	And in its shadows wait
	So don't let me be afraid
	I would hear misfortunes cry
	Pay to its warning no heed
	As I would watch the sun-dial
	My darkest thoughts were freed
	The silver star of morning
	Blinks down a tear from the sky
	The sun has now arisen
	The night closed its watchful eye
	So don't let me be afraid
	Don't let me be afraid

	zuò qǔ : Burrows, Jones
	I would chase the moons cold eye
	Into the bitterest day
	And I would watch the sundial
	And in its shadow stay
	So don' t let me be afraid
	I would hear misfortunes cry
	Out of its virtuos face
	And I would watch the sundial
	And through its darkness race
	The silver star of morning
	Blinks down a tear from the sky
	The sun has now arisen
	The night closed its watchful eye
	So don' t let me be afraid
	I would chase its ancient time
	Into the perilous wastes
	And I would watch the sundial
	And in its shadows wait
	So don' t let me be afraid
	I would hear misfortunes cry
	Pay to its warning no heed
	As I would watch the sundial
	My darkest thoughts were freed
	The silver star of morning
	Blinks down a tear from the sky
	The sun has now arisen
	The night closed its watchful eye
	So don' t let me be afraid
	Don' t let me be afraid