歌词
歌曲名 Raglan Road
歌手名 Roger Daltrey+The Chieftains
作曲:Traditional
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
and 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 worst of passions pledged
The Queen of Hearts still baking 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 without a stint
I gave her poems to say
With her own name there and her own dark hair
Like the 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 have loved
not as I should
A creature made of clay
When the angel woos the playing loose
here's wings at the dawn of day
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