歌曲 | Mountain Angel |
歌手 | Dolly Parton |
专辑 | Live and Well |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Parton | |
(Dolly Parton) | |
Pretty as an angel from the day that she was born | |
Skin as fair as | |
Lily's hair, as golden as the corn | |
They knew that she was special from the moment she first cried | |
She was a mountain angel certified | |
She was her momma's baby, she was her daddy's pride | |
Good at home, at church and school, at everything she tried | |
Everybody's darlin' led a charmed and peaceful life | |
The perfect mountain angel 'til he arrived | |
And ohh, she fell so deeply | |
Ooh, she couldn't stop | |
She gave herself to him, milled it completely | |
He lifted her so high he let her drop | |
She gave up everything for him that mattered in her life | |
All the others that had loved her and she vowed to be his wife | |
She dreamed of bearing children in an ivy-covered house | |
The mountain angel's sunshine turned to clouds | |
The wicked handsome stranger left the way he came | |
Broke her heart and broke her mind | |
She never was the same | |
They say he was the devil | |
That had come to steal her soul | |
She never loved another it was told | |
They say she had a baby | |
Some say that it had died | |
They it's just as well | |
As it had been the devil's child | |
They say good conquers evil | |
But here, evil won the prize | |
So the mountain angel took to the wild | |
And ooh, she couldn't take it | |
Years passed and she had long since lost her mind | |
She waited for him as her beauty faded | |
Her parents died from grief before their time | |
She tried to gather pieces of her life, they wouldn't fit | |
Beside the tiny grave deep in the woods is where she'd sit | |
Talking to the child, herself, to him, who knew for sure | |
Possessed they say by satan's insane lure | |
High a'top the mountain, for years they say she's seen | |
Looking down upon the town where she had once been queen | |
She'd sneak around the playground, watch the little children play | |
They'd see the crazy lady then run away | |
They say she roamed these hills for years, wearing not a stitch | |
The lovely mountain angel now thought to be a witch | |
She made those wailing mournful sounds | |
That you could hear for miles | |
Long after she laid down upon her baby's grave and died | |
And ooh, her ghost is callin' | |
She's waiting for the ones that she adored | |
Through spring and summer, fall when snow is fallin' | |
Her spirit roams these hills forever more | |
The mountain angel's voices ever more | |
Oohh, oooo | |
Oohh, oooo | |
Oohh, oooo |
zuo ci : Parton | |
Dolly Parton | |
Pretty as an angel from the day that she was born | |
Skin as fair as | |
Lily' s hair, as golden as the corn | |
They knew that she was special from the moment she first cried | |
She was a mountain angel certified | |
She was her momma' s baby, she was her daddy' s pride | |
Good at home, at church and school, at everything she tried | |
Everybody' s darlin' led a charmed and peaceful life | |
The perfect mountain angel ' til he arrived | |
And ohh, she fell so deeply | |
Ooh, she couldn' t stop | |
She gave herself to him, milled it completely | |
He lifted her so high he let her drop | |
She gave up everything for him that mattered in her life | |
All the others that had loved her and she vowed to be his wife | |
She dreamed of bearing children in an ivycovered house | |
The mountain angel' s sunshine turned to clouds | |
The wicked handsome stranger left the way he came | |
Broke her heart and broke her mind | |
She never was the same | |
They say he was the devil | |
That had come to steal her soul | |
She never loved another it was told | |
They say she had a baby | |
Some say that it had died | |
They it' s just as well | |
As it had been the devil' s child | |
They say good conquers evil | |
But here, evil won the prize | |
So the mountain angel took to the wild | |
And ooh, she couldn' t take it | |
Years passed and she had long since lost her mind | |
She waited for him as her beauty faded | |
Her parents died from grief before their time | |
She tried to gather pieces of her life, they wouldn' t fit | |
Beside the tiny grave deep in the woods is where she' d sit | |
Talking to the child, herself, to him, who knew for sure | |
Possessed they say by satan' s insane lure | |
High a' top the mountain, for years they say she' s seen | |
Looking down upon the town where she had once been queen | |
She' d sneak around the playground, watch the little children play | |
They' d see the crazy lady then run away | |
They say she roamed these hills for years, wearing not a stitch | |
The lovely mountain angel now thought to be a witch | |
She made those wailing mournful sounds | |
That you could hear for miles | |
Long after she laid down upon her baby' s grave and died | |
And ooh, her ghost is callin' | |
She' s waiting for the ones that she adored | |
Through spring and summer, fall when snow is fallin' | |
Her spirit roams these hills forever more | |
The mountain angel' s voices ever more | |
Oohh, oooo | |
Oohh, oooo | |
Oohh, oooo |
zuò cí : Parton | |
Dolly Parton | |
Pretty as an angel from the day that she was born | |
Skin as fair as | |
Lily' s hair, as golden as the corn | |
They knew that she was special from the moment she first cried | |
She was a mountain angel certified | |
She was her momma' s baby, she was her daddy' s pride | |
Good at home, at church and school, at everything she tried | |
Everybody' s darlin' led a charmed and peaceful life | |
The perfect mountain angel ' til he arrived | |
And ohh, she fell so deeply | |
Ooh, she couldn' t stop | |
She gave herself to him, milled it completely | |
He lifted her so high he let her drop | |
She gave up everything for him that mattered in her life | |
All the others that had loved her and she vowed to be his wife | |
She dreamed of bearing children in an ivycovered house | |
The mountain angel' s sunshine turned to clouds | |
The wicked handsome stranger left the way he came | |
Broke her heart and broke her mind | |
She never was the same | |
They say he was the devil | |
That had come to steal her soul | |
She never loved another it was told | |
They say she had a baby | |
Some say that it had died | |
They it' s just as well | |
As it had been the devil' s child | |
They say good conquers evil | |
But here, evil won the prize | |
So the mountain angel took to the wild | |
And ooh, she couldn' t take it | |
Years passed and she had long since lost her mind | |
She waited for him as her beauty faded | |
Her parents died from grief before their time | |
She tried to gather pieces of her life, they wouldn' t fit | |
Beside the tiny grave deep in the woods is where she' d sit | |
Talking to the child, herself, to him, who knew for sure | |
Possessed they say by satan' s insane lure | |
High a' top the mountain, for years they say she' s seen | |
Looking down upon the town where she had once been queen | |
She' d sneak around the playground, watch the little children play | |
They' d see the crazy lady then run away | |
They say she roamed these hills for years, wearing not a stitch | |
The lovely mountain angel now thought to be a witch | |
She made those wailing mournful sounds | |
That you could hear for miles | |
Long after she laid down upon her baby' s grave and died | |
And ooh, her ghost is callin' | |
She' s waiting for the ones that she adored | |
Through spring and summer, fall when snow is fallin' | |
Her spirit roams these hills forever more | |
The mountain angel' s voices ever more | |
Oohh, oooo | |
Oohh, oooo | |
Oohh, oooo |