| Song | There's None to Soothe |
| Artist | Sarah Brightman |
| Album | The Trees They Grow So High |
| 作曲 : TRAD+BRITTEN BENJAMIN | |
| 作词 : TRAD+BRITTEN BENJAMIN | |
| There's none to soothe my soul to rest, | |
| There's none my load of grief to share | |
| Or wake to joy this lonely breast, | |
| Or light the gloom of dark despair. | |
| The voice of joy no more can cheer, | |
| The look of love no more can warm | |
| Since mute for aye's that voice so dear, | |
| And closed that eye alone could charm. |
| zuò qǔ : TRAD BRITTEN BENJAMIN | |
| zuò cí : TRAD BRITTEN BENJAMIN | |
| There' s none to soothe my soul to rest, | |
| There' s none my load of grief to share | |
| Or wake to joy this lonely breast, | |
| Or light the gloom of dark despair. | |
| The voice of joy no more can cheer, | |
| The look of love no more can warm | |
| Since mute for aye' s that voice so dear, | |
| And closed that eye alone could charm. |