| Song | The Leaving of the Country Lover |
| Artist | Amazing Blondel |
| Album | Blondel |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Baird | |
| Baird | |
| It's all very well you saying | |
| I don't like what you're playing | |
| You know your bird's been graying, | |
| Under wing | |
| You don't have time to capture | |
| The picture that your after | |
| And it's too late to naturally change | |
| Chorus: | |
| Looking down, a pleasant sight, | |
| The re's no time to blink an eye. | |
| I know you like the feeling | |
| Of nature's open ceiling | |
| It's time leave the pealing | |
| Of the bells | |
| You don't look very strong lad | |
| They say it can't be all bad | |
| At least not if you're half mad | |
| When you go | |
| Chorus | |
| So now your eyes are clearing | |
| And your strength is reappearing | |
| And what's your most endearing | |
| Quality | |
| So spread your invitation | |
| And take some consolation | |
| In knowing that salvation | |
| Tips her hat | |
| Chorus |
| zuo ci : Baird | |
| Baird | |
| It' s all very well you saying | |
| I don' t like what you' re playing | |
| You know your bird' s been graying, | |
| Under wing | |
| You don' t have time to capture | |
| The picture that your after | |
| And it' s too late to naturally change | |
| Chorus: | |
| Looking down, a pleasant sight, | |
| The re' s no time to blink an eye. | |
| I know you like the feeling | |
| Of nature' s open ceiling | |
| It' s time leave the pealing | |
| Of the bells | |
| You don' t look very strong lad | |
| They say it can' t be all bad | |
| At least not if you' re half mad | |
| When you go | |
| Chorus | |
| So now your eyes are clearing | |
| And your strength is reappearing | |
| And what' s your most endearing | |
| Quality | |
| So spread your invitation | |
| And take some consolation | |
| In knowing that salvation | |
| Tips her hat | |
| Chorus |
| zuò cí : Baird | |
| Baird | |
| It' s all very well you saying | |
| I don' t like what you' re playing | |
| You know your bird' s been graying, | |
| Under wing | |
| You don' t have time to capture | |
| The picture that your after | |
| And it' s too late to naturally change | |
| Chorus: | |
| Looking down, a pleasant sight, | |
| The re' s no time to blink an eye. | |
| I know you like the feeling | |
| Of nature' s open ceiling | |
| It' s time leave the pealing | |
| Of the bells | |
| You don' t look very strong lad | |
| They say it can' t be all bad | |
| At least not if you' re half mad | |
| When you go | |
| Chorus | |
| So now your eyes are clearing | |
| And your strength is reappearing | |
| And what' s your most endearing | |
| Quality | |
| So spread your invitation | |
| And take some consolation | |
| In knowing that salvation | |
| Tips her hat | |
| Chorus |