| Song | The Pilgriming Vine |
| Artist | Basia Bulat |
| Album | Oh, My Darling |
| 作曲 : Bulat | |
| Some time now I've been divining the end of a snowy morning | |
| Some time now I've been afraid that the pilgriming vine is finally coming to take me | |
| I could be one of them waiting | |
| I could be one of them falling down below | |
| So quietly wishing my only | |
| Never looks down by the maple if he goes | |
| Never looks down if he goes | |
| Tomorrow I'll know if there's silver in your eyes | |
| Coursing down on your cheek | |
| And tomorrow I'll know by the rubies in your voice | |
| They've been calling your name to me lately | |
| You have been one of them waiting | |
| I have been one of them falling down below | |
| So tell me you're always my only | |
| Never look down by the maple if I go | |
| Never look down if I go | |
| Some time now I've been divining the end of a snowy morning | |
| Some time now I've been afraid that the pilgriming vine is finally coming to take me | |
| Taste it and tell me it's savory | |
| Hold it up high to the light and let it grow and | |
| Tell me I'm always your only | |
| Never look down by the maple if you go | |
| Never look down if you go. |
| zuò qǔ : Bulat | |
| Some time now I' ve been divining the end of a snowy morning | |
| Some time now I' ve been afraid that the pilgriming vine is finally coming to take me | |
| I could be one of them waiting | |
| I could be one of them falling down below | |
| So quietly wishing my only | |
| Never looks down by the maple if he goes | |
| Never looks down if he goes | |
| Tomorrow I' ll know if there' s silver in your eyes | |
| Coursing down on your cheek | |
| And tomorrow I' ll know by the rubies in your voice | |
| They' ve been calling your name to me lately | |
| You have been one of them waiting | |
| I have been one of them falling down below | |
| So tell me you' re always my only | |
| Never look down by the maple if I go | |
| Never look down if I go | |
| Some time now I' ve been divining the end of a snowy morning | |
| Some time now I' ve been afraid that the pilgriming vine is finally coming to take me | |
| Taste it and tell me it' s savory | |
| Hold it up high to the light and let it grow and | |
| Tell me I' m always your only | |
| Never look down by the maple if you go | |
| Never look down if you go. |