The Golden Wooden Tone Lyrics

	作曲 : Foster
	Throw away my food
	And find a dish of stone
	Perhaps I would be fuller
	If I started at the bone.
	Blow away the leaves
	The reeds will cease to moan
	For they are but fetters
	Of the golden wooden tone!
	I have ate the rose,
	And now am served weed!
	Expect the sun to treasure dust
	As substitute for seed?
	But which will carve my stomach least
	And paint my lips the redder?
	The hammered shell or the underneath?
	I'm naught to know what's better!
	Oh, I have ate the rose
	And now am served weed
	Expect the sun to treasure dust
	As substitute for seed?

	zuo qu : Foster
	Throw away my food
	And find a dish of stone
	Perhaps I would be fuller
	If I started at the bone.
	Blow away the leaves
	The reeds will cease to moan
	For they are but fetters
	Of the golden wooden tone!
	I have ate the rose,
	And now am served weed!
	Expect the sun to treasure dust
	As substitute for seed?
	But which will carve my stomach least
	And paint my lips the redder?
	The hammered shell or the underneath?
	I' m naught to know what' s better!
	Oh, I have ate the rose
	And now am served weed
	Expect the sun to treasure dust
	As substitute for seed?

	zuò qǔ : Foster
	Throw away my food
	And find a dish of stone
	Perhaps I would be fuller
	If I started at the bone.
	Blow away the leaves
	The reeds will cease to moan
	For they are but fetters
	Of the golden wooden tone!
	I have ate the rose,
	And now am served weed!
	Expect the sun to treasure dust
	As substitute for seed?
	But which will carve my stomach least
	And paint my lips the redder?
	The hammered shell or the underneath?
	I' m naught to know what' s better!
	Oh, I have ate the rose
	And now am served weed
	Expect the sun to treasure dust
	As substitute for seed?

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