| Song | O Evangeline |
| Artist | Emmylou Harris |
| Album | Stumble Into Grace |
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| 作曲 : Harris | |
| 作词 : Harris | |
| O Evangeline you been gone so long | |
| And for a time it seemed | |
| Every road you took turned wrong | |
| But a second chance would come | |
| With each new bridge you burned | |
| I know you squandered some | |
| But then from some you learned | |
| And the point of rescue well | |
| You passed that long ago | |
| Oh, but to hear you tell it was | |
| Just another part of the show | |
| O Evangeline your faith shone blind and true | |
| We raise our glass and sing | |
| Of you Evangeline. | |
| O Evangeline you with no kith or kin | |
| The nights so hard and mean | |
| You shed like them a skin | |
| For you were always strong | |
| When the bad slid down to worse | |
| You still had that song | |
| It was your blessing and your curse | |
| But in your tongue | |
| There is no word for home | |
| There'll be no one | |
| To roll away the stone | |
| O Evangeline you have been a prisoner here | |
| Bread and roses we shall bring | |
| To you Evangeline | |
| O Evangeline what are you fighting for | |
| You stayed out in that ring | |
| When nobody's even keepin' score | |
| But round by round you earned | |
| Your stumble into grace | |
| Still with every turn the world | |
| Becomes a sadder place | |
| It swallows up the ones | |
| You have lost the most | |
| So you sleep with none | |
| You wake up with ghosts | |
| O Evangeline you have salted with your tears | |
| Every lonely mile you've seen | |
| Through the years Evangeline. | |
| It's a fatal shore | |
| You now wash upon | |
| So weary of the war | |
| And longer young | |
| O Evangeline your voice | |
| Risin' sweet and clear | |
| We close our eyes and dream | |
| Of you Evangeline... |
| zuo qu : Harris | |
| zuo ci : Harris | |
| O Evangeline you been gone so long | |
| And for a time it seemed | |
| Every road you took turned wrong | |
| But a second chance would come | |
| With each new bridge you burned | |
| I know you squandered some | |
| But then from some you learned | |
| And the point of rescue well | |
| You passed that long ago | |
| Oh, but to hear you tell it was | |
| Just another part of the show | |
| O Evangeline your faith shone blind and true | |
| We raise our glass and sing | |
| Of you Evangeline. | |
| O Evangeline you with no kith or kin | |
| The nights so hard and mean | |
| You shed like them a skin | |
| For you were always strong | |
| When the bad slid down to worse | |
| You still had that song | |
| It was your blessing and your curse | |
| But in your tongue | |
| There is no word for home | |
| There' ll be no one | |
| To roll away the stone | |
| O Evangeline you have been a prisoner here | |
| Bread and roses we shall bring | |
| To you Evangeline | |
| O Evangeline what are you fighting for | |
| You stayed out in that ring | |
| When nobody' s even keepin' score | |
| But round by round you earned | |
| Your stumble into grace | |
| Still with every turn the world | |
| Becomes a sadder place | |
| It swallows up the ones | |
| You have lost the most | |
| So you sleep with none | |
| You wake up with ghosts | |
| O Evangeline you have salted with your tears | |
| Every lonely mile you' ve seen | |
| Through the years Evangeline. | |
| It' s a fatal shore | |
| You now wash upon | |
| So weary of the war | |
| And longer young | |
| O Evangeline your voice | |
| Risin' sweet and clear | |
| We close our eyes and dream | |
| Of you Evangeline... |
| zuò qǔ : Harris | |
| zuò cí : Harris | |
| O Evangeline you been gone so long | |
| And for a time it seemed | |
| Every road you took turned wrong | |
| But a second chance would come | |
| With each new bridge you burned | |
| I know you squandered some | |
| But then from some you learned | |
| And the point of rescue well | |
| You passed that long ago | |
| Oh, but to hear you tell it was | |
| Just another part of the show | |
| O Evangeline your faith shone blind and true | |
| We raise our glass and sing | |
| Of you Evangeline. | |
| O Evangeline you with no kith or kin | |
| The nights so hard and mean | |
| You shed like them a skin | |
| For you were always strong | |
| When the bad slid down to worse | |
| You still had that song | |
| It was your blessing and your curse | |
| But in your tongue | |
| There is no word for home | |
| There' ll be no one | |
| To roll away the stone | |
| O Evangeline you have been a prisoner here | |
| Bread and roses we shall bring | |
| To you Evangeline | |
| O Evangeline what are you fighting for | |
| You stayed out in that ring | |
| When nobody' s even keepin' score | |
| But round by round you earned | |
| Your stumble into grace | |
| Still with every turn the world | |
| Becomes a sadder place | |
| It swallows up the ones | |
| You have lost the most | |
| So you sleep with none | |
| You wake up with ghosts | |
| O Evangeline you have salted with your tears | |
| Every lonely mile you' ve seen | |
| Through the years Evangeline. | |
| It' s a fatal shore | |
| You now wash upon | |
| So weary of the war | |
| And longer young | |
| O Evangeline your voice | |
| Risin' sweet and clear | |
| We close our eyes and dream | |
| Of you Evangeline... |