[ti:Night Owl (Homeward Turns)] [ar:Dolores Keane] [al:夜莺] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.44]Night Owl (Homeward Turns) - Dolores Keane [00:37.40]All the night owl homeward turns [00:41.71] [00:42.46]As the down sweeps the sky [00:47.26] [00:48.32]We must r
I sat within the valley green I sat me with my true love. My sad heart strove the two between The old love and the new love. The old for her the new That made me think on Ireland dearly. While the soft wind blew down the glade And shook the golden ba
Fare Thee Well My Own True Love Fare thee well My own true love Farewell for a while I'm going away But I'll return If I go 10,000 miles 10,000 miles My own true love 10,000 miles or more And the rocks may melt And the seas may burn If I no more retu
If I had wings like Noah's dove I'd fly the river to the one I love Fare thee well, my honey, fare thee well I had a man who was long and tall Moved his body like a cannon ball Fare thee well, my honey, fare thee well I remember one evening, in the p
Caledonia 加里多尼亚 I don't know, If you can see, the changes that have come over me 你能否看出 我已不复从前 In these last few days I've been afraid, that I might slip away, 最近这些日子 我害怕自己游离太远 But I've been telling old stories, singing songs 我重述那些古老的故事,唱流传已久的歌 That m
Apple Of My Eye Dolores O\'riordan Are You Listening? 歌词编辑:恛燱Sǚnの蟲 As the days go by The apple of my eye I\'ll always wait for you And as a new day dawns The darkness moves away And I will wait for you Remember remember The face of you Surrender Surr
Like beautiful dolls All made up and bright Radiant people in splintering light All moving at the speed of life Reflected in each other's eyes But you're moving so fast through this beautiful scene You don't see me You don't see me Oh truly we are a
This is the last time That I will say these words I remember the first time The first of many lies Sweep it into the corner Or hide it under the bed Say these things they go away But they never do Something I wasn't sure of But I was in the middle of
We are just the monkeys who fell out of the trees We are blisters on the earth And we are not the flowers, we're the strangling weeds in the meadow And love is just our way of looking out for ourselves When we don't want to live alone So step into th