Summer Before the War 歌词

	作曲 : Williams
	All on a Saturday, bright as a bell
	Early and just for the ride
	We took a trip, cycling down to the sea
	You, and your lady, and I.
	And oh, what a summer
	And oh, what a sun
	Right to the blue sky it clung.
	One day at Whitson
	The sea had the shore
	The summer before the War.
	Warm summer places, where you could taste the country air
	Chasing our shadows, we'd fly
	Down through the narrow lanes, racing the slow trains
	And the last of an age going by.
	And we had a good time
	And we had some fun
	There was time then when we were all young.
	One day at Whitson
	The sea had the shore
	The summer before the War.
	Young hearts and young souls
	Young minds to unfold
	Knowing the untold, somehow.
	One day at Whitson
	The sea had the shore
	The summer before the War.
	We found a small cove, by the sand and the water
	The salt air was brushing your skin.
	With your hand in her hand, there was nothing to say,
	Just watch the sea rushing in.
	And oh, what a moment
	And oh, what a day
	We held it and it never slipped away.
	One day at Whitson
	The sea had the shore
	The summer before the War.
	One day at Whitson
	The sea had the shore
	The summer before the War.

	zuo qu : Williams
	All on a Saturday, bright as a bell
	Early and just for the ride
	We took a trip, cycling down to the sea
	You, and your lady, and I.
	And oh, what a summer
	And oh, what a sun
	Right to the blue sky it clung.
	One day at Whitson
	The sea had the shore
	The summer before the War.
	Warm summer places, where you could taste the country air
	Chasing our shadows, we' d fly
	Down through the narrow lanes, racing the slow trains
	And the last of an age going by.
	And we had a good time
	And we had some fun
	There was time then when we were all young.
	One day at Whitson
	The sea had the shore
	The summer before the War.
	Young hearts and young souls
	Young minds to unfold
	Knowing the untold, somehow.
	One day at Whitson
	The sea had the shore
	The summer before the War.
	We found a small cove, by the sand and the water
	The salt air was brushing your skin.
	With your hand in her hand, there was nothing to say,
	Just watch the sea rushing in.
	And oh, what a moment
	And oh, what a day
	We held it and it never slipped away.
	One day at Whitson
	The sea had the shore
	The summer before the War.
	One day at Whitson
	The sea had the shore
	The summer before the War.

	zuò qǔ : Williams
	All on a Saturday, bright as a bell
	Early and just for the ride
	We took a trip, cycling down to the sea
	You, and your lady, and I.
	And oh, what a summer
	And oh, what a sun
	Right to the blue sky it clung.
	One day at Whitson
	The sea had the shore
	The summer before the War.
	Warm summer places, where you could taste the country air
	Chasing our shadows, we' d fly
	Down through the narrow lanes, racing the slow trains
	And the last of an age going by.
	And we had a good time
	And we had some fun
	There was time then when we were all young.
	One day at Whitson
	The sea had the shore
	The summer before the War.
	Young hearts and young souls
	Young minds to unfold
	Knowing the untold, somehow.
	One day at Whitson
	The sea had the shore
	The summer before the War.
	We found a small cove, by the sand and the water
	The salt air was brushing your skin.
	With your hand in her hand, there was nothing to say,
	Just watch the sea rushing in.
	And oh, what a moment
	And oh, what a day
	We held it and it never slipped away.
	One day at Whitson
	The sea had the shore
	The summer before the War.
	One day at Whitson
	The sea had the shore
	The summer before the War.

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