歌曲名 Celia

歌手名 Phil Ochs

When the wind from the island

Is rolling through the trees

When a kiss from a prison cell

Is carried in the breeze

That's when I wonder

How sad a man can be

Oh when will Celia come to me

I still remember the mountains of the war

Sierra Madre and the Philipino shore

When will I lie

Beside my Celia neath the trees

Oh when will Celia come to me

So many years were stolen

So many years are gone

And the vision of my Celia

Make dreams to dream upon

Each hour is a day filled with memories

Oh when will Celia come to me

I wake each morning

And I watch the sun arise

Wonder if my Celia sleeps

Wonder if she cries

If hate must be my prison lock

Love must be the key

Oh when will Celia come to me

The guns have stopped their firing

You may wander through the hills

They kept my Celia through the war

They keep her from me still

She waits upon island now

A prisoner of the sea

Oh when will Celia come to me

When the wind from the island

Is rolling through the trees

When a kiss from a prison cell

Is carried in the breeze

That's when I wonder

How sad a man can be

Oh when will Celia come to me

Oh when will Celia come to me