Evensong
作词 : Karen Peris/Donald Peris
作曲 : Karen Peris/Donald Peris
演奏 : The Innocence Mission
音频编辑 : Stewart Whitmore
监制 : Stephen Chbosky/Paul Katz/Alexandra Patsavas
母带工程师 : Stephen Marcussen
The day is over and still so heavy on the mind
In flew glowing, smiling mother, butterfly in yellow
To join the frowning cactus crowd
Finding flowers even there to flutter round
I thought, isn't mother grand? The way she flies and flies
Into the sting of the cold and the prick of the barbed wire
Isn't mother grand to gladly fly and swiftly fly
Into the sting of the cold and the prick of the barbed wire
The day is over and still goes passing through the mind:
In came glowing, smiling mother, sure and kind
To rouse us, to give ourselves out and to cry
Birth to warm intentions, worthless otherwise
Oh, the lives that brush against us, pass us by and by
The friends who may or may not come if we would first invite
Oh, to open doors, to always gladly fly and fly
Into the sting of the cold and the prick of the barded wire
EvensongLRC歌词
[00:00.000] 作词 : Karen Peris/Donald Peris
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Karen Peris/Donald Peris
[00:02.000] 演奏 : The Innocence Mission
[00:03.000] 音频编辑 : Stewart Whitmore
[00:04.000] 监制 : Stephen Chbosky/Paul Katz/Alexandra Patsavas
[00:05.000] 母带工程师 : Stephen Marcussen
[00:23.30]The day is over and still so heavy on the mind
[00:32.11]In flew glowing, smiling mother, butterfly in yellow
[00:42.88]To join the frowning cactus crowd
[00:47.92]Finding flowers even there to flutter round
[00:57.39]I thought, isn't mother grand? The way she flies and flies
[01:03.92]Into the sting of the cold and the prick of the barbed wire
[01:13.09]Isn't mother grand to gladly fly and swiftly fly
[01:20.10]Into the sting of the cold and the prick of the barbed wire
[01:42.71]The day is over and still goes passing through the mind:
[01:51.55]In came glowing, smiling mother, sure and kind
[01:59.25]To rouse us, to give ourselves out and to cry
[02:06.63]Birth to warm intentions, worthless otherwise
[02:16.62]Oh, the lives that brush against us, pass us by and by
[02:24.34]The friends who may or may not come if we would first invite
[02:32.33]Oh, to open doors, to always gladly fly and fly
[02:47.67][02:39.08]Into the sting of the cold and the prick of the barded wire
