Song | Life's Mistress |
Artist | Bruce Cockburn |
Album | High Winds White Sky (Deluxe Edition) |
作词 : Cockburn | |
She is passing in a warm breeze | |
Bars of light that cross the floor | |
One smoke-gray, curled, tiny feather | |
Skips aside | |
By her middle hang the keys | |
Made to open any door | |
Even the one that lets in the cold wind | |
From outside | |
She lives in a house of colour | |
Guarded by cats three in number | |
And one great dog of gentle manner | |
In among the trees | |
Silence | |
Carries | |
No apprehension here | |
In the warm sun | |
By the window sill | |
I can just sit still | |
And watch her go by... | |
Queen of field and forest pathway | |
Understands the speech of stones | |
She weaves peace upon her loom | |
Life's mistress |
zuò cí : Cockburn | |
She is passing in a warm breeze | |
Bars of light that cross the floor | |
One smokegray, curled, tiny feather | |
Skips aside | |
By her middle hang the keys | |
Made to open any door | |
Even the one that lets in the cold wind | |
From outside | |
She lives in a house of colour | |
Guarded by cats three in number | |
And one great dog of gentle manner | |
In among the trees | |
Silence | |
Carries | |
No apprehension here | |
In the warm sun | |
By the window sill | |
I can just sit still | |
And watch her go by... | |
Queen of field and forest pathway | |
Understands the speech of stones | |
She weaves peace upon her loom | |
Life' s mistress |