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
[00:11.73]I wander through each chartered street,
[00:16.41]near where the chartered Thames does flow,
[00:21.70]and mark in every face I meet
[00:27.03]marks of weakness, marks of woe
[00:43.00]in every cry of every man,
[00:47.46]in every infant's cry of fear,
[00:52.64]in every voice, in every ban,
[00:57.55]the mind-forged manacles I hear.
[01:23.47]how the chimney-sweeper's cry
[01:28.71]every blackening church appalls,
[01:33.60]and the hapless soldier's sigh
[01:38.15]runs in blood down palace walls
[02:03.77]but most, through midnight streets I hear
[02:08.75]how the youthful harlot's curse
[02:13.92]blasts the new-born infant's tear
[02:19.01]and blights with plagues the marriage hearse
[02:23.98]I wander through each chartered street,
[02:28.99]near where the chartered Thames does flow,
[02:34.37]and mark in every face I meet
[02:39.50]marks of weakness, marks of woe
