| Song | Autumn Redemption |
| Artist | Michael Hoppé |
| Album | How Do I Love Thee |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : George William Daly |
| [00:04.00] | |
| [00:13.72] | Why, in my dreams, do you lay in autumn’s bowered leaves |
| [00:19.94] | And can you still bring the singing wind with only love’s ancient memory? |
| [00:27.11] | Where was that time? And how in the graying years of time forgotten, |
| [00:32.93] | I ask, does any other love drive the down but our love? |
| [00:39.58] | Still quiet runs the ancient brook where our love once played in the browning fall; |
| [00:45.95] | And redemption lies far away in the cloudy skies. |
| [00:51.16] | And still I listen, as the songs of trees, |
| [00:56.01] | Sung with solemn autumn grace, |
| [00:58.53] | Where the ghosts of Winter danged with us, |
| [01:02.37] | Repeat and repeat to your memory. |
| [01:07.01] |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : George William Daly |
| [00:04.00] | |
| [00:13.72] | Why, in my dreams, do you lay in autumn' s bowered leaves |
| [00:19.94] | And can you still bring the singing wind with only love' s ancient memory? |
| [00:27.11] | Where was that time? And how in the graying years of time forgotten, |
| [00:32.93] | I ask, does any other love drive the down but our love? |
| [00:39.58] | Still quiet runs the ancient brook where our love once played in the browning fall |
| [00:45.95] | And redemption lies far away in the cloudy skies. |
| [00:51.16] | And still I listen, as the songs of trees, |
| [00:56.01] | Sung with solemn autumn grace, |
| [00:58.53] | Where the ghosts of Winter danged with us, |
| [01:02.37] | Repeat and repeat to your memory. |
| [01:07.01] |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : George William Daly |
| [00:04.00] | |
| [00:13.72] | Why, in my dreams, do you lay in autumn' s bowered leaves |
| [00:19.94] | And can you still bring the singing wind with only love' s ancient memory? |
| [00:27.11] | Where was that time? And how in the graying years of time forgotten, |
| [00:32.93] | I ask, does any other love drive the down but our love? |
| [00:39.58] | Still quiet runs the ancient brook where our love once played in the browning fall |
| [00:45.95] | And redemption lies far away in the cloudy skies. |
| [00:51.16] | And still I listen, as the songs of trees, |
| [00:56.01] | Sung with solemn autumn grace, |
| [00:58.53] | Where the ghosts of Winter danged with us, |
| [01:02.37] | Repeat and repeat to your memory. |
| [01:07.01] |