Elegy
作曲 : Bauer, Krull, Krull, Lukhaup ...
Long evenings full on longing
Low-spirited my mornings
Full of longing too my nights
And all times the bitterest.
'Tis my lovely I long for
It is my darling I miss
My black-browed one I grieve for.
Beneath the grass my treasure
Under the sand my sweet one
Beneath the grass my treasure
Under the sand my sweet one
There's no hearing my treasure
No seeing my marten-breat
No hearing her in the lane
Driving below the window
Chopping the wood by the stack
Clinking outside the cook-house
In the eart my berry lies
Beneath the grass my treasure
Under the sand my sweet one
Beneath the grass my treasure
Under the sand my sweet one
Long evenings full on longing
Low-spirited my mornings
Full of longing too my nights
And all times the bitterest.
There's no hearing my treasure
No seeing my marten-breat
No hearing her in the lane
Driving below the window
Chopping the wood by the stack
Clinking outside the cook-house
In the eart my berry lies
In the soil she's mouldering
Under the sand my sweet one
Beneath the grass my treasure
The one I grieve for.
ElegyLRC歌词
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Bauer, Krull, Krull, Lukhaup ...
[01:00.32]Long evenings full on longing
[01:03.45]Low-spirited my mornings
[01:07.95]Full of longing too my nights
[01:13.70]And all times the bitterest.
[01:17.21]'Tis my lovely I long for
[01:21.15]It is my darling I miss
[01:23.46]My black-browed one I grieve for.
[01:26.07]
[01:26.82]Beneath the grass my treasure
[01:37.89]Under the sand my sweet one
[01:40.95]Beneath the grass my treasure
[01:47.51]Under the sand my sweet one
[01:54.88]There's no hearing my treasure
[01:59.01]No seeing my marten-breat
[02:02.76]No hearing her in the lane
[02:08.26]Driving below the window
[02:11.20]Chopping the wood by the stack
[02:16.13]Clinking outside the cook-house
[02:19.39]In the eart my berry lies
[02:27.89]
[02:48.93]Beneath the grass my treasure
[02:55.00]Under the sand my sweet one
[03:03.18]Beneath the grass my treasure
[03:09.18]Under the sand my sweet one
[03:18.81]Long evenings full on longing
[03:22.43]Low-spirited my mornings
[03:23.43]Full of longing too my nights
[03:25.31]And all times the bitterest.
[03:29.93]There's no hearing my treasure
[03:32.56]No seeing my marten-breat
[03:36.31]No hearing her in the lane
[03:40.06]Driving below the window
[03:44.50]Chopping the wood by the stack
[03:47.62]Clinking outside the cook-house
[03:51.25]In the eart my berry lies
[03:55.00]In the soil she's mouldering
[04:01.88]Under the sand my sweet one
[04:04.81]Beneath the grass my treasure
[04:08.43]The one I grieve for.
