[ti:]Spancil Hill [ar:]Phil Coulter [al:] [00:32.11]Last night as I lay dreaming [00:36.56]of pleasant days gone by, [00:41.49]My mind being bent on rambling [00:45.89]to Ireland I did fly, [00:50.68]I stepped on board a vision [00:54.97]and followed
Last night as I lay dreaming of pleasant days gone by 昨夜梦回那逝去的快乐时光 My mind being bent on rambling to Ireland I did fly 我的心绪在遥远的爱尔兰恣意徜徉 I stepped on board a vision and I followed with the wind 我迈步去追寻那景象伴随着急切的渴望 And I shortly came to anchor at the cros
Last night as I lay dreaming of pleasant days gone by My mind been bent on rambling to Ireland I did fly I stepped on board a vision and followed with a will Til next I came to anchor at the cross in Spancil Hill It been on the twenty-third of June t
It being in the springtime and the small birds were singing Down by yon shady harbor I carelessly did stray The thrushes they were warbling, the violets they were charming To view fond lovers talking, a while I did delay She said, "My dear don't leav
The king's been in his bedroom for weeks In exile from the world, he never speaks The queen is in the counting house, her fingers in the till There's something happen to the castle on the hill The jester's telling jokes to everyone Says, "Now he's go
Some velvet morning when I'm straight I'm gonna open up your gate And maybe tell you 'bout Phaedra and how she gave me life and how she made it in Some velvet morning when I'm straight Flowers growing on the hill Dragonflies and daffodils Learn from
Dead Man's Hill 死人山 [歌词] To your glory and your grace, they said for our homeland and the crown. Hey-hooray! they sung, we go to war! and flowers lead their way to fate 为了荣耀和恩典, 他们宣扬到, 捍卫家园和王冠. 嘿, 万岁! 他们鼓吹到, 我们去战斗! 鲜花却铺在 他们的命运路上. So he whispered in h
Dancin' in the dark, middle of the night Takin' your heart and holdin' it tight Emotional touch, touchin' my skin And askin' you to do what you've been doin' all over again Oh, it's a beautiful thing Don't think I can keep it all in I just gotta let
Paul Simon - The Side of a Hill On the side of a hill In a land called somewhere A little boy lays asleep in the earth While down in the valley a cruel war rages And people forget what a childs life is worth On the side of a hill a little cloud weeps