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Winter Birds歌词
  • 歌手:Ray LaMontagne
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    Ray Lamontagne - Winter Birds
    LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang
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    It's the Widow now that owns that angry plow,
    The spartan Mule and The Crippled Cow
    The fallow field that will yield no more,
    As the fox lay sleeping beneath her kitchen floor
    The stream can't contain such the withering rain,
    And from the pasture the fence it is leaning away
    The clouds crack and growl
    Like some great cat on the prowl
    Crying out, "I am, I am" over and over again
    The days grow short
    As the nights grow long
    The kettle sings its tortured song
    As many petalled kiss I place upon her brow,
    Oh, my lady, Lady I am loving you now
    The winter birds have come back again,
    Here the sprightly Chickadee
    Gone now is the Willow Wren
    In passing greet each other as if old, old friends
    And to the voiceless trees
    It is their own they will lend
    The days grow short
    As the nights grow long
    The kettle sings its tortured song
    As many petalled kiss I place upon her brow,
    Oh, my lady, Lady I am loving you now
    And though all these things will change,
    The memories will remain
    As green to gold, and gold to brown
    The leaves will fall to feed the ground
    And in their falling, make no sound
    Oh my lady, lady I am loving you now
    I've gathered all my money and I'm goin' to town,
    To buy my lady a long and flowing gown
    'Cause come tomorrow morning
    We're off to the county fair
    I'll find a yellow flower
    And I will lace it in her hair
    The days grow short
    As the nights grow long
    The kettle sings its tortured song
    As many petalled kiss I place upon her brow,
    Oh, my lady, Lady I am loving you now
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  • [ti:Winter Birds]
    [ar:Ray Lamontagne]
    [al:Gossip In The Grain]
    [by:李泽昊]
    [00:02.00]Ray Lamontagne - Winter Birds
    [00:09.00]LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang
    [00:16.00]@ @
    [00:23.00]
    [00:24.50]It's the Widow now that owns that angry plow,
    [00:30.95]The spartan Mule and The Crippled Cow
    [00:38.04]The fallow field that will yield no more,
    [00:44.29]As the fox lay sleeping beneath her kitchen floor
    [00:49.50]
    [00:53.66]The stream can't contain such the withering rain,
    [01:01.52]And from the pasture the fence it is leaning away
    [01:07.95]The clouds crack and growl
    [01:10.01]Like some great cat on the prowl
    [01:13.93]Crying out, "I am, I am" over and over again
    [01:19.85]
    [01:24.52]The days grow short
    [01:27.51]As the nights grow long
    [01:32.57]The kettle sings its tortured song
    [01:39.56]As many petalled kiss I place upon her brow,
    [01:44.12]Oh, my lady, Lady I am loving you now
    [01:52.23]
    [02:16.50]The winter birds have come back again,
    [02:23.90]Here the sprightly Chickadee
    [02:26.67]Gone now is the Willow Wren
    [02:30.67]In passing greet each other as if old, old friends
    [02:36.92]And to the voiceless trees
    [02:39.20]It is their own they will lend
    [02:41.80]
    [02:46.44]The days grow short
    [02:49.45]As the nights grow long
    [02:54.07]The kettle sings its tortured song
    [03:01.63]As many petalled kiss I place upon her brow,
    [03:06.58]Oh, my lady, Lady I am loving you now
    [03:13.53]
    [03:18.07]And though all these things will change,
    [03:31.51]The memories will remain
    [03:43.94]As green to gold, and gold to brown
    [03:52.39]The leaves will fall to feed the ground
    [03:58.73]And in their falling, make no sound
    [04:04.43]Oh my lady, lady I am loving you now
    [04:11.64]
    [04:32.59]I've gathered all my money and I'm goin' to town,
    [04:40.51]To buy my lady a long and flowing gown
    [04:47.09]'Cause come tomorrow morning
    [04:48.88]We're off to the county fair
    [04:53.13]I'll find a yellow flower
    [04:56.26]And I will lace it in her hair
    [04:59.61]
    [05:03.51]The days grow short
    [05:06.14]As the nights grow long
    [05:10.79]The kettle sings its tortured song
    [05:17.63]As many petalled kiss I place upon her brow,
    [05:22.36]Oh, my lady, Lady I am loving you now
    [05:30.86]
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