Gentle Annie Lyrics
| Song | Gentle Annie |
| Artist | Kate & Anna McGarrigle |
| Album | The McGarrigle Hour |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Foster | |
| Thou wilt come no more gentle | |
| AnnieLike the flower, who's spirit did depart | |
| Who has come and gone like the many | |
| Who have bloomed in the springtime of my heart | |
| Shall I never more behold thee? | |
| Never hear thy laughing voice again | |
| When the springtime comes gentle | |
| AnnieAnd the wild flowers are scattered o'er the plains | |
| We did love and roam midst the bowers | |
| When thy downy cheeks were in their bloom | |
| Now I walk alone midst the flowers | |
| As they mingle their perfume o'er thy tomb | |
| Shall we never more behold thee? | |
| Never hear thy laughing voice again | |
| When the springtime comes gentle | |
| AnnieAnd the wild flowers are scattered o'er the plains |
| zuo qu : Foster | |
| Thou wilt come no more gentle | |
| AnnieLike the flower, who' s spirit did depart | |
| Who has come and gone like the many | |
| Who have bloomed in the springtime of my heart | |
| Shall I never more behold thee? | |
| Never hear thy laughing voice again | |
| When the springtime comes gentle | |
| AnnieAnd the wild flowers are scattered o' er the plains | |
| We did love and roam midst the bowers | |
| When thy downy cheeks were in their bloom | |
| Now I walk alone midst the flowers | |
| As they mingle their perfume o' er thy tomb | |
| Shall we never more behold thee? | |
| Never hear thy laughing voice again | |
| When the springtime comes gentle | |
| AnnieAnd the wild flowers are scattered o' er the plains |
| zuò qǔ : Foster | |
| Thou wilt come no more gentle | |
| AnnieLike the flower, who' s spirit did depart | |
| Who has come and gone like the many | |
| Who have bloomed in the springtime of my heart | |
| Shall I never more behold thee? | |
| Never hear thy laughing voice again | |
| When the springtime comes gentle | |
| AnnieAnd the wild flowers are scattered o' er the plains | |
| We did love and roam midst the bowers | |
| When thy downy cheeks were in their bloom | |
| Now I walk alone midst the flowers | |
| As they mingle their perfume o' er thy tomb | |
| Shall we never more behold thee? | |
| Never hear thy laughing voice again | |
| When the springtime comes gentle | |
| AnnieAnd the wild flowers are scattered o' er the plains |
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