Ballad of the Bog Lyrics

Song	Ballad of the Bog
Artist	Kate Price
Album	Time Between
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	作曲 : Coulter, Lewis, Price
	The ruins stood amidst the bog
	The folk knew not from whence they came
	A rumor floated in the fog
	Of a white and wistful, ghostly dame
	Twas said she prowled the ruined walls
	And all the while bemoaned her fate
	Down crumbling, moss encrusted halls
	Her voice would echo and relate
	A stronger heard the village tell
	A tale of spectre, moss and stone
	From stories heard around the well
	He would see it for himself alone
	He found within the haunted place
	A maiden sleeping very sound
	With dark hair streaming 'cross her face
	And falling tangled to the ground
	He slowly crept up to her side
	And bent his ear unto her chest
	And life within her did reside
	A faint heartbeat within her breast
	The wind then moved the clouds aside
	Which made the moon reveal her face
	He jumped behind a wall to hide
	As light filled up the horrid place
	And as he watched with fullest awe
	An evil mist fell from the stones
	And uttering words of ancient law
	It settled down into her bones
	Her eyes shot wide, she sat upright
	A flame of yellow burned insane
	Her moaning filled the frightened night
	And echoed through the halls again
	The spectre heard the church bells toll
	And stopped the maidens sad lament
	Then with a scream it left her soul
	And she collpased, her body spent
	The evil mist then pulled away
	And whispered back from whenc it came
	The night seeped back without delay
	And silence then held court again
	He knew just what he had to do
	And left the ruins for behind
	Twas clear to him as morning dew
	He'd rescure her or he would die
	The day was spent in plans and schemes
	The hour now was growing late
	Then armed with naught but sword and dream
	He rode to meet what lay in wait
	He gathered up the maiden and
	Removed her to the open air
	Then lying down upon the sand
	He took her place and waited there
	The time was night, the mist arrived
	And took it's evil, alien shape
	With lengthy neck and bulbous eyes
	He realized there was no escape
	He grabbed the mist, it screamed with hate
	And twisted in his surly grip
	He drew its sword and struck its pate
	And 'cross his glove it's green blood dripped
	The maiden woke when it was dead
	And ran into the young man's arms
	His heart reached out to hers and said
	I'll keep you safe and out of harm

	zuo qu : Coulter, Lewis, Price
	The ruins stood amidst the bog
	The folk knew not from whence they came
	A rumor floated in the fog
	Of a white and wistful, ghostly dame
	Twas said she prowled the ruined walls
	And all the while bemoaned her fate
	Down crumbling, moss encrusted halls
	Her voice would echo and relate
	A stronger heard the village tell
	A tale of spectre, moss and stone
	From stories heard around the well
	He would see it for himself alone
	He found within the haunted place
	A maiden sleeping very sound
	With dark hair streaming ' cross her face
	And falling tangled to the ground
	He slowly crept up to her side
	And bent his ear unto her chest
	And life within her did reside
	A faint heartbeat within her breast
	The wind then moved the clouds aside
	Which made the moon reveal her face
	He jumped behind a wall to hide
	As light filled up the horrid place
	And as he watched with fullest awe
	An evil mist fell from the stones
	And uttering words of ancient law
	It settled down into her bones
	Her eyes shot wide, she sat upright
	A flame of yellow burned insane
	Her moaning filled the frightened night
	And echoed through the halls again
	The spectre heard the church bells toll
	And stopped the maidens sad lament
	Then with a scream it left her soul
	And she collpased, her body spent
	The evil mist then pulled away
	And whispered back from whenc it came
	The night seeped back without delay
	And silence then held court again
	He knew just what he had to do
	And left the ruins for behind
	Twas clear to him as morning dew
	He' d rescure her or he would die
	The day was spent in plans and schemes
	The hour now was growing late
	Then armed with naught but sword and dream
	He rode to meet what lay in wait
	He gathered up the maiden and
	Removed her to the open air
	Then lying down upon the sand
	He took her place and waited there
	The time was night, the mist arrived
	And took it' s evil, alien shape
	With lengthy neck and bulbous eyes
	He realized there was no escape
	He grabbed the mist, it screamed with hate
	And twisted in his surly grip
	He drew its sword and struck its pate
	And ' cross his glove it' s green blood dripped
	The maiden woke when it was dead
	And ran into the young man' s arms
	His heart reached out to hers and said
	I' ll keep you safe and out of harm

	zuò qǔ : Coulter, Lewis, Price
	The ruins stood amidst the bog
	The folk knew not from whence they came
	A rumor floated in the fog
	Of a white and wistful, ghostly dame
	Twas said she prowled the ruined walls
	And all the while bemoaned her fate
	Down crumbling, moss encrusted halls
	Her voice would echo and relate
	A stronger heard the village tell
	A tale of spectre, moss and stone
	From stories heard around the well
	He would see it for himself alone
	He found within the haunted place
	A maiden sleeping very sound
	With dark hair streaming ' cross her face
	And falling tangled to the ground
	He slowly crept up to her side
	And bent his ear unto her chest
	And life within her did reside
	A faint heartbeat within her breast
	The wind then moved the clouds aside
	Which made the moon reveal her face
	He jumped behind a wall to hide
	As light filled up the horrid place
	And as he watched with fullest awe
	An evil mist fell from the stones
	And uttering words of ancient law
	It settled down into her bones
	Her eyes shot wide, she sat upright
	A flame of yellow burned insane
	Her moaning filled the frightened night
	And echoed through the halls again
	The spectre heard the church bells toll
	And stopped the maidens sad lament
	Then with a scream it left her soul
	And she collpased, her body spent
	The evil mist then pulled away
	And whispered back from whenc it came
	The night seeped back without delay
	And silence then held court again
	He knew just what he had to do
	And left the ruins for behind
	Twas clear to him as morning dew
	He' d rescure her or he would die
	The day was spent in plans and schemes
	The hour now was growing late
	Then armed with naught but sword and dream
	He rode to meet what lay in wait
	He gathered up the maiden and
	Removed her to the open air
	Then lying down upon the sand
	He took her place and waited there
	The time was night, the mist arrived
	And took it' s evil, alien shape
	With lengthy neck and bulbous eyes
	He realized there was no escape
	He grabbed the mist, it screamed with hate
	And twisted in his surly grip
	He drew its sword and struck its pate
	And ' cross his glove it' s green blood dripped
	The maiden woke when it was dead
	And ran into the young man' s arms
	His heart reached out to hers and said
	I' ll keep you safe and out of harm

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