Song | Master of Time |
Artist | Anthony Phillips |
Album | Radio Clyde |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Phillips | |
See, the days grown long | |
Winter comes upon us | |
Like a storm at sea. | |
And the will to live | |
Seems a little thin sometimes | |
When those you love are | |
Lost beneath the snowfall. | |
"Give and you will live", | |
Said a man who lived | |
In a funny way. | |
So we share our cup | |
With the thirsty fawn of life | |
Who leaves us on the | |
Highway without water. | |
Master of Time, take me back through the years. | |
Master of Time, let me try once again | |
And I will give more, oh how I'll try, | |
And with this, a new life I'll buy. | |
Hush! The marsh-duck cries, | |
Far away, she knows | |
That her love will be, | |
And she nestles down, | |
Sobbing still, she dries her eyes, | |
Knowing that the world | |
Will cry the rest out. | |
Where did beauty go? | |
Seek it here, there | |
But it's slipped away. | |
And when they come to lay me down, | |
I will take your memory too, | |
They'll know that in my final hour, | |
I loved you. | |
Master of Time, take me back through the years. | |
Master of Time, let me try once again | |
And I will give more, oh how I'll try, | |
And with this, a new life I'll buy. |
zuo ci : Phillips | |
See, the days grown long | |
Winter comes upon us | |
Like a storm at sea. | |
And the will to live | |
Seems a little thin sometimes | |
When those you love are | |
Lost beneath the snowfall. | |
" Give and you will live", | |
Said a man who lived | |
In a funny way. | |
So we share our cup | |
With the thirsty fawn of life | |
Who leaves us on the | |
Highway without water. | |
Master of Time, take me back through the years. | |
Master of Time, let me try once again | |
And I will give more, oh how I' ll try, | |
And with this, a new life I' ll buy. | |
Hush! The marshduck cries, | |
Far away, she knows | |
That her love will be, | |
And she nestles down, | |
Sobbing still, she dries her eyes, | |
Knowing that the world | |
Will cry the rest out. | |
Where did beauty go? | |
Seek it here, there | |
But it' s slipped away. | |
And when they come to lay me down, | |
I will take your memory too, | |
They' ll know that in my final hour, | |
I loved you. | |
Master of Time, take me back through the years. | |
Master of Time, let me try once again | |
And I will give more, oh how I' ll try, | |
And with this, a new life I' ll buy. |
zuò cí : Phillips | |
See, the days grown long | |
Winter comes upon us | |
Like a storm at sea. | |
And the will to live | |
Seems a little thin sometimes | |
When those you love are | |
Lost beneath the snowfall. | |
" Give and you will live", | |
Said a man who lived | |
In a funny way. | |
So we share our cup | |
With the thirsty fawn of life | |
Who leaves us on the | |
Highway without water. | |
Master of Time, take me back through the years. | |
Master of Time, let me try once again | |
And I will give more, oh how I' ll try, | |
And with this, a new life I' ll buy. | |
Hush! The marshduck cries, | |
Far away, she knows | |
That her love will be, | |
And she nestles down, | |
Sobbing still, she dries her eyes, | |
Knowing that the world | |
Will cry the rest out. | |
Where did beauty go? | |
Seek it here, there | |
But it' s slipped away. | |
And when they come to lay me down, | |
I will take your memory too, | |
They' ll know that in my final hour, | |
I loved you. | |
Master of Time, take me back through the years. | |
Master of Time, let me try once again | |
And I will give more, oh how I' ll try, | |
And with this, a new life I' ll buy. |