Winds Of The Old Days Lyrics
| Song | Winds Of The Old Days |
| Artist | Joan Baez |
| Album | Diamonds & Rust |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Joan Baez |
| [00:01.00] | 作词 : Baez |
| [00:08.589] | The lady's adrift in a foreign land |
| [00:13.347] | Singing on issues both humble and grand A |
| [00:17.549] | decade flew past her and there on the page |
| [00:21.853] | She read that the prince had returned to the stage |
| [00:28.413] | Hovering near treacherous waters |
| [00:32.766] | A friend saw her drifting and caught her |
| [00:37.376] | Unguarded fantasies flying too far |
| [00:41.983] | Memories tumbling like sweets from a jar And take me down to the harbor now Grapes of the summer are low on the bough |
| [00:57.141] | Ghosts of my history will follow me there |
| [01:01.443] | And the winds of the old days will blow through my hair |
| [01:15.576] | Breath on an undying ember It doesn't take much to remember |
| [01:23.791] | Those eloquent songs from the good old days |
| [01:28.144] | That set us to marching with banners ablaze |
| [01:34.601] | But reporters,there's no sense in prying |
| [01:39.258] | Our blue-eyed son's been denying |
| [01:43.670] | The truths that are wrapped in a mystery |
| [01:48.22] | The sixties are over so set him free |
| [01:54.433] | And take me down to the harbor now |
| [01:59.339] | Grapes of the summer are low on the bough |
| [02:03.795] | Ghosts of my history will follow me there |
| [02:08.97] | And the winds of the old days will blow through my hair |
| [02:22.25] | Why do I sit the autumnal judge |
| [02:26.276] | Years of self-righteousness will not budge |
| [02:30.682] | Singer or savior,it was his to choose |
| [02:36.539] | Which of us knows what was his to lose |
| [02:41.843] | Because idols are best when they're made of stone |
| [02:46.143] | A savior's a nuisance to live with at home |
| [02:50.543] | Stars often fall,heroes go unsung |
| [02:56.45] | And martyrs most certainly die too young |
| [03:01.45] | So thank you for writing the best songs |
| [03:06.46] | Thank you for righting a few wrongs |
| [03:10.446] | You're a savage gift on a wayward bus |
| [03:15.49] | But you stepped down and you sang to us |
| [03:21.462] | And get you down to the harbor now |
| [03:26.216] | Most of the sour grapes are gone from the bough |
| [03:30.717] | Ghosts of Johanna will visit you there |
| [03:34.828] | And the winds of the old days will blow through your hair |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Joan Baez |
| [00:01.00] | zuo ci : Baez |
| [00:08.589] | The lady' s adrift in a foreign land |
| [00:13.347] | Singing on issues both humble and grand A |
| [00:17.549] | decade flew past her and there on the page |
| [00:21.853] | She read that the prince had returned to the stage |
| [00:28.413] | Hovering near treacherous waters |
| [00:32.766] | A friend saw her drifting and caught her |
| [00:37.376] | Unguarded fantasies flying too far |
| [00:41.983] | Memories tumbling like sweets from a jar And take me down to the harbor now Grapes of the summer are low on the bough |
| [00:57.141] | Ghosts of my history will follow me there |
| [01:01.443] | And the winds of the old days will blow through my hair |
| [01:15.576] | Breath on an undying ember It doesn' t take much to remember |
| [01:23.791] | Those eloquent songs from the good old days |
| [01:28.144] | That set us to marching with banners ablaze |
| [01:34.601] | But reporters, there' s no sense in prying |
| [01:39.258] | Our blueeyed son' s been denying |
| [01:43.670] | The truths that are wrapped in a mystery |
| [01:48.22] | The sixties are over so set him free |
| [01:54.433] | And take me down to the harbor now |
| [01:59.339] | Grapes of the summer are low on the bough |
| [02:03.795] | Ghosts of my history will follow me there |
| [02:08.97] | And the winds of the old days will blow through my hair |
| [02:22.25] | Why do I sit the autumnal judge |
| [02:26.276] | Years of selfrighteousness will not budge |
| [02:30.682] | Singer or savior, it was his to choose |
| [02:36.539] | Which of us knows what was his to lose |
| [02:41.843] | Because idols are best when they' re made of stone |
| [02:46.143] | A savior' s a nuisance to live with at home |
| [02:50.543] | Stars often fall, heroes go unsung |
| [02:56.45] | And martyrs most certainly die too young |
| [03:01.45] | So thank you for writing the best songs |
| [03:06.46] | Thank you for righting a few wrongs |
| [03:10.446] | You' re a savage gift on a wayward bus |
| [03:15.49] | But you stepped down and you sang to us |
| [03:21.462] | And get you down to the harbor now |
| [03:26.216] | Most of the sour grapes are gone from the bough |
| [03:30.717] | Ghosts of Johanna will visit you there |
| [03:34.828] | And the winds of the old days will blow through your hair |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Joan Baez |
| [00:01.00] | zuò cí : Baez |
| [00:08.589] | The lady' s adrift in a foreign land |
| [00:13.347] | Singing on issues both humble and grand A |
| [00:17.549] | decade flew past her and there on the page |
| [00:21.853] | She read that the prince had returned to the stage |
| [00:28.413] | Hovering near treacherous waters |
| [00:32.766] | A friend saw her drifting and caught her |
| [00:37.376] | Unguarded fantasies flying too far |
| [00:41.983] | Memories tumbling like sweets from a jar And take me down to the harbor now Grapes of the summer are low on the bough |
| [00:57.141] | Ghosts of my history will follow me there |
| [01:01.443] | And the winds of the old days will blow through my hair |
| [01:15.576] | Breath on an undying ember It doesn' t take much to remember |
| [01:23.791] | Those eloquent songs from the good old days |
| [01:28.144] | That set us to marching with banners ablaze |
| [01:34.601] | But reporters, there' s no sense in prying |
| [01:39.258] | Our blueeyed son' s been denying |
| [01:43.670] | The truths that are wrapped in a mystery |
| [01:48.22] | The sixties are over so set him free |
| [01:54.433] | And take me down to the harbor now |
| [01:59.339] | Grapes of the summer are low on the bough |
| [02:03.795] | Ghosts of my history will follow me there |
| [02:08.97] | And the winds of the old days will blow through my hair |
| [02:22.25] | Why do I sit the autumnal judge |
| [02:26.276] | Years of selfrighteousness will not budge |
| [02:30.682] | Singer or savior, it was his to choose |
| [02:36.539] | Which of us knows what was his to lose |
| [02:41.843] | Because idols are best when they' re made of stone |
| [02:46.143] | A savior' s a nuisance to live with at home |
| [02:50.543] | Stars often fall, heroes go unsung |
| [02:56.45] | And martyrs most certainly die too young |
| [03:01.45] | So thank you for writing the best songs |
| [03:06.46] | Thank you for righting a few wrongs |
| [03:10.446] | You' re a savage gift on a wayward bus |
| [03:15.49] | But you stepped down and you sang to us |
| [03:21.462] | And get you down to the harbor now |
| [03:26.216] | Most of the sour grapes are gone from the bough |
| [03:30.717] | Ghosts of Johanna will visit you there |
| [03:34.828] | And the winds of the old days will blow through your hair |
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