The way through the woods (long version) Lyrics

Song	The way through the woods (long version)
Artist	Pet Shop Boys
Album	Winner
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	作曲 : Tennant, Lowe
	作词 : Rudyard Kipling
	They shut the road through the woods
	Seventy years ago.
	Weather and rain have undone it again,
	And now you would never know
	There was once a road through the woods
	Before they planted the trees.
	It is underneath the coppice and heath,
	And the thin anemones.
	Only the keeper sees
	That, where the ring-dove broods,
	And the badgers roll at ease,
	There was once a road through the woods.

	Yet, if you enter the woods
	Of a summer evening late,
	When the night-air cools
	on the trout-ringed pools
	Where the otter whistles his mate,
	(They fear not men in the woods,
	Because they see so few.)
	You will hear the beat of a horse's feet,
	And the swish of a skirt in the dew,
	Steadily cantering through
	The misty solitudes,
	As though they perfectly knew
	The old lost road through the woods.
	But there is no road through the woods

	zuo qu : Tennant, Lowe
	zuo ci : Rudyard Kipling
	They shut the road through the woods
	Seventy years ago.
	Weather and rain have undone it again,
	And now you would never know
	There was once a road through the woods
	Before they planted the trees.
	It is underneath the coppice and heath,
	And the thin anemones.
	Only the keeper sees
	That, where the ringdove broods,
	And the badgers roll at ease,
	There was once a road through the woods.

	Yet, if you enter the woods
	Of a summer evening late,
	When the nightair cools
	on the troutringed pools
	Where the otter whistles his mate,
	They fear not men in the woods,
	Because they see so few.
	You will hear the beat of a horse' s feet,
	And the swish of a skirt in the dew,
	Steadily cantering through
	The misty solitudes,
	As though they perfectly knew
	The old lost road through the woods.
	But there is no road through the woods

	zuò qǔ : Tennant, Lowe
	zuò cí : Rudyard Kipling
	They shut the road through the woods
	Seventy years ago.
	Weather and rain have undone it again,
	And now you would never know
	There was once a road through the woods
	Before they planted the trees.
	It is underneath the coppice and heath,
	And the thin anemones.
	Only the keeper sees
	That, where the ringdove broods,
	And the badgers roll at ease,
	There was once a road through the woods.

	Yet, if you enter the woods
	Of a summer evening late,
	When the nightair cools
	on the troutringed pools
	Where the otter whistles his mate,
	They fear not men in the woods,
	Because they see so few.
	You will hear the beat of a horse' s feet,
	And the swish of a skirt in the dew,
	Steadily cantering through
	The misty solitudes,
	As though they perfectly knew
	The old lost road through the woods.
	But there is no road through the woods

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