London
I wander through each chartered street,
near where the chartered Thames does flow,
and mark in every face I meet
marks of weakness, marks of woe
in every cry of every man,
in every infant's cry of fear,
in every voice, in every ban,
the mind-forged manacles I hear.
how the chimney-sweeper's cry
every blackening church appalls,
and the hapless soldier's sigh
runs in blood down palace walls
but most, through midnight streets I hear
how the youthful harlot's curse
blasts the new-born infant's tear
and blights with plagues the marriage hearse
I wander through each chartered street,
near where the chartered Thames does flow,
and mark in every face I meet
marks of weakness, marks of woe
LondonLRC歌词
[00:11.65]I wander through each chartered street,
[00:16.83]near where the chartered Thames does flow,
[00:21.96]and mark in every face I meet
[00:27.61]marks of weakness, marks of woe
[00:42.86]in every cry of every man,
[00:47.71]in every infant's cry of fear,
[00:52.78]in every voice, in every ban,
[00:58.02]the mind-forged manacles I hear.
[01:23.43]how the chimney-sweeper's cry
[01:28.48]every blackening church appalls,
[01:33.67]and the hapless soldier's sigh
[01:38.46]runs in blood down palace walls
[02:03.66]but most, through midnight streets I hear
[02:08.71]how the youthful harlot's curse
[02:13.92]blasts the new-born infant's tear
[02:18.91]and blights with plagues the marriage hearse
[02:23.77]I wander through each chartered street,
[02:28.87]near where the chartered Thames does flow,
[02:33.66]and mark in every face I meet
[02:38.97]marks of weakness, marks of woe
