| Song | Time Will Cure Me |
| Artist | Planxty |
| Album | The Well Below the Valley |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Irvine | |
| Lonely, the life that I once led. | |
| Strange the paths on which we tread | |
| Led me to you, unlikely but true. | |
| Sabra girl, clouding my view. | |
| Rainy, the day the first time we met. | |
| Deep was the talk as we lay on your bed. | |
| It didn't seem wrong to sing a sad song. | |
| Sabra girl, soon you'd be gone. | |
| Early, the morning and sad the goodbye. | |
| With a wave of your hand and a smile of your eye. | |
| So lately did meet, no sooner to part. | |
| Sabra girl, homeward must start. | |
| Rosy, the lines that you wrote with your hand. | |
| Reading between them to misunderstand, | |
| I made the mistake you said not to make. | |
| Yes, reading your letters conviction did grow. | |
| I thought it a chance and I knew I must go. | |
| It's hard to believe I could be so naive. | |
| Sabra girl, flattered but to deceive. | |
| Now you just told me that a friendship is all. | |
| I'm forced to repair the breach in my wall. | |
| Illusions and dreams as usual it seems. | |
| Sabra girl, they have been my downfall. | |
| Lonely, the life and dismal the view. | |
| Closed is the road that leads to you. | |
| Since better can't be as friends we'll agree. | |
| Sabra girl, time will cure me. |
| zuo ci : Irvine | |
| Lonely, the life that I once led. | |
| Strange the paths on which we tread | |
| Led me to you, unlikely but true. | |
| Sabra girl, clouding my view. | |
| Rainy, the day the first time we met. | |
| Deep was the talk as we lay on your bed. | |
| It didn' t seem wrong to sing a sad song. | |
| Sabra girl, soon you' d be gone. | |
| Early, the morning and sad the goodbye. | |
| With a wave of your hand and a smile of your eye. | |
| So lately did meet, no sooner to part. | |
| Sabra girl, homeward must start. | |
| Rosy, the lines that you wrote with your hand. | |
| Reading between them to misunderstand, | |
| I made the mistake you said not to make. | |
| Yes, reading your letters conviction did grow. | |
| I thought it a chance and I knew I must go. | |
| It' s hard to believe I could be so naive. | |
| Sabra girl, flattered but to deceive. | |
| Now you just told me that a friendship is all. | |
| I' m forced to repair the breach in my wall. | |
| Illusions and dreams as usual it seems. | |
| Sabra girl, they have been my downfall. | |
| Lonely, the life and dismal the view. | |
| Closed is the road that leads to you. | |
| Since better can' t be as friends we' ll agree. | |
| Sabra girl, time will cure me. |
| zuò cí : Irvine | |
| Lonely, the life that I once led. | |
| Strange the paths on which we tread | |
| Led me to you, unlikely but true. | |
| Sabra girl, clouding my view. | |
| Rainy, the day the first time we met. | |
| Deep was the talk as we lay on your bed. | |
| It didn' t seem wrong to sing a sad song. | |
| Sabra girl, soon you' d be gone. | |
| Early, the morning and sad the goodbye. | |
| With a wave of your hand and a smile of your eye. | |
| So lately did meet, no sooner to part. | |
| Sabra girl, homeward must start. | |
| Rosy, the lines that you wrote with your hand. | |
| Reading between them to misunderstand, | |
| I made the mistake you said not to make. | |
| Yes, reading your letters conviction did grow. | |
| I thought it a chance and I knew I must go. | |
| It' s hard to believe I could be so naive. | |
| Sabra girl, flattered but to deceive. | |
| Now you just told me that a friendship is all. | |
| I' m forced to repair the breach in my wall. | |
| Illusions and dreams as usual it seems. | |
| Sabra girl, they have been my downfall. | |
| Lonely, the life and dismal the view. | |
| Closed is the road that leads to you. | |
| Since better can' t be as friends we' ll agree. | |
| Sabra girl, time will cure me. |