[00:00.000] 作词 : Richard Dawson
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Richard Dawson
[00:24.983]In the kingdom of Bryneich
[00:30.503]Verging on a muddy crook of Coquet
[00:36.024]A dice of houses cast with clay and sheepdung
[00:44.556]Through a soup of starlit peatsmoke
[00:49.324]Gradually emerges as we descend
[01:02.398]"Bring the goose my child!"
[01:05.578]I carve a notch into the squirming post
[01:11.096]It smells like a smithy
[01:15.613]"Hurry now and drink the bowl before it congeals"
[01:27.158]There comes frightful news from town
[01:31.674]Of great evil abound
[01:35.940]The heartbroken potter's idiot boy was snatched from the speltfield
[01:45.226]Scouring a fortnight in the hills
[01:49.492]All they found, pointing from a sett, a small grey hand
[02:02.290]"Tie the goats to my cot
[02:05.552]With tansy rags their faces cover
[02:10.320]Push straws into the windows
[02:15.842]Damp the coals, and bar the door with hornbeam limb"
[02:37.411]Blinding colours leap
[02:46.193]Along bemirrored tower walls
[02:55.474]Stretching as far as the eye can see
[03:23.072]I am woke in icy beads
[03:28.090]By a clamour coming from the broadbeans
[03:33.359]The snapping of stems and a foul-smelling bloom
[03:42.394]Paralysed I watch my child's breath
[03:46.910]Glide like a jellyfish across the black morning
[03:59.960]When the sun is climbing
[04:03.975]We'll find the harrow smothered in slime
[04:08.240]When the sun is climbing
[04:12.255]We'll put it in the dog's noses
[04:16.519]When the sun is climbing
[04:20.534]We'll break upon the heath
[04:24.805]When the sun is climbing
[04:29.322]We'll dash across the Ringing Meadow
[04:33.338]When the sun is climbing
[04:37.352]We'll weather a storm of living needles
[04:41.367]When the sun is climbing
[04:45.131]We'll tarry by the Pool of Plenty
[04:49.647]When the sun is climbing
[04:53.661]We'll hurry down the Valley of Eagles
[04:57.926]When the sun is climbing
[05:01.438]We'll hear the distance of the North Sea
[05:06.206]When the sun is dying
[05:09.970]We'll cross the Causeway of No Memory
[05:14.488]When the sun is dying
[05:17.750]Our trees will billow into dunes
[05:23.019]When the sun is dying
[05:26.030]We'll wade around the shoreline
[05:30.546]When the sun is dying
[05:34.564]The algae as a nap of fire
[05:38.831]When the sun is dying
[05:42.846]Below the surface of the water
[05:47.112]When the sun is dying
[05:50.875]In the face of the cliff a ghastly doorway
[05:55.391]When the sun is dying
[05:58.903]We'll pitch a tent of pigskin on the beach
[06:03.673]When the sun is dying
[06:07.186]The ebbing tide will soon reveal its secrets