Raglan Road - The Dubliners.mp3 - 在线LRC歌词

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[00:09.72]On Raglan Road on an autumn day
[00:14.91]I saw her first and knew
[00:18.09]That her dark hair would weave a snare
[00:18.81]That I might one day rue
[00:38.25]I saw the danger, yet I passed
[00:49.80]Along the enchanted way
[00:52.95]And I said, "Let grief be a falling leaf
[00:59.37]At the dawning of the day"
[01:08.55]On Grafton Street in November
[01:15.54]We tripped lightly along the ledge
[01:23.64]Of a deep ravine where can be seen
[01:32.73]The worth of passions pledged
[01:37.14]The 'Queen of Hearts' still making tarts
[01:46.38]And I not making hay
[01:47.52]Oh, I loved too much and by such, by such
[01:56.67]Is happiness thrown away
[02:10.53]I gave her gifts of the mind
[02:17.16]I gave her the secret sign
[02:22.05]That's known to the artists who have known
[02:29.91]The true gods of sound and stone
[02:36.18]And word and tint I did not stint
[02:47.07]For I gave her poems to say
[02:47.88]With her own name there and her own dark hair
[02:58.50]Like clouds over fields of May
[03:07.62]On a quiet street where old ghosts meet
[03:22.86]I see her walking now
[03:23.25]Away from me so hurriedly
[03:29.55]My reason must allow
[03:30.81]That I had loved not as I should
[03:44.64]A creature made of clay
[03:50.55]When the angel woos the clay
[03:59.46]He'll lose his wings at dawn of day

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On Raglan Road on an autumn day
I saw her first and knew
That her dark hair would weave a snare
That I might one day rue
I saw the danger, yet I passed
Along the enchanted way
And I said, "Let grief be a falling leaf
At the dawning of the day"
On Grafton Street in November
We tripped lightly along the ledge
Of a deep ravine where can be seen
The worth of passions pledged
The 'Queen of Hearts' still making tarts
And I not making hay
Oh, I loved too much and by such, by such
Is happiness thrown away
I gave her gifts of the mind
I gave her the secret sign
That's known to the artists who have known
The true gods of sound and stone
And word and tint I did not stint
For I gave her poems to say
With her own name there and her own dark hair
Like clouds over fields of May
On a quiet street where old ghosts meet
I see her walking now
Away from me so hurriedly
My reason must allow
That I had loved not as I should
A creature made of clay
When the angel woos the clay
He'll lose his wings at dawn of day

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