The Street Organ Lyrics

	作曲 : Burrows, Havas, Jones
	The street organ plays
	Its blithe tune through the town
	Winding down the alleys with the yellow leaves
	It meanders down bleak avenues where
	The copper-green monuments stare
	At nothing...
	It passes them by unheard
	Waltzes with the ribbons of distant winter air
	The messengers of snow
	Moon-struck and gold
	It croons withthe lullabies that lull
	The babies back to wombs
	Confuses time with its merry sombre chiming
	Calling back the old
	Conjures daughters, lovers, sons
	Fears, mothers, seasons, minutes
	Lost and found, lost love, spring and nothing
	She sings like a bird that wakes up warm
	And thinks the winter's over
	The street organ's music is heard
	For the first time here and the last time there
	And not at all
	Cathedral quiet and narcoric seas
	In a mind of tide-mark memories
	The strand of hair that falls in front of her face
	He woke up and called out her name
	But only the street organ answered
	The street organ plays down every road
	Moon-struck and gold

	zuo qu : Burrows, Havas, Jones
	The street organ plays
	Its blithe tune through the town
	Winding down the alleys with the yellow leaves
	It meanders down bleak avenues where
	The coppergreen monuments stare
	At nothing...
	It passes them by unheard
	Waltzes with the ribbons of distant winter air
	The messengers of snow
	Moonstruck and gold
	It croons withthe lullabies that lull
	The babies back to wombs
	Confuses time with its merry sombre chiming
	Calling back the old
	Conjures daughters, lovers, sons
	Fears, mothers, seasons, minutes
	Lost and found, lost love, spring and nothing
	She sings like a bird that wakes up warm
	And thinks the winter' s over
	The street organ' s music is heard
	For the first time here and the last time there
	And not at all
	Cathedral quiet and narcoric seas
	In a mind of tidemark memories
	The strand of hair that falls in front of her face
	He woke up and called out her name
	But only the street organ answered
	The street organ plays down every road
	Moonstruck and gold

	zuò qǔ : Burrows, Havas, Jones
	The street organ plays
	Its blithe tune through the town
	Winding down the alleys with the yellow leaves
	It meanders down bleak avenues where
	The coppergreen monuments stare
	At nothing...
	It passes them by unheard
	Waltzes with the ribbons of distant winter air
	The messengers of snow
	Moonstruck and gold
	It croons withthe lullabies that lull
	The babies back to wombs
	Confuses time with its merry sombre chiming
	Calling back the old
	Conjures daughters, lovers, sons
	Fears, mothers, seasons, minutes
	Lost and found, lost love, spring and nothing
	She sings like a bird that wakes up warm
	And thinks the winter' s over
	The street organ' s music is heard
	For the first time here and the last time there
	And not at all
	Cathedral quiet and narcoric seas
	In a mind of tidemark memories
	The strand of hair that falls in front of her face
	He woke up and called out her name
	But only the street organ answered
	The street organ plays down every road
	Moonstruck and gold

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