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Let me bring you songs from the wood： To make you feel much better than you could know. Dust you down from tip to toe. Show you how the garden grows. Hold you steady as you go. Join the chorus if you can: It'll make of you an honest man. Let me bring you love from the field: To heal the wound and still the pain That threatens again and again As you drag down every lover's lane. Life's long celebration's here. I'll toast you all in penny cheer. Let me bring you all things refined: Galliards and lute songs served in chilling ale. Greetings well met fellow, hail! I am the wind to fill your sail. I am the cross to take your nail: A singer of these ageless times. With kitchen prose and gutter rhymes. Songs from the wood make you feel much better.
Let me bring you songs from the wood： To make you feel much better than you could know. Dust you down from tip to toe. Show you how the garden grows. Hold you steady as you go. Join the chorus if you can: It'll make of you an honest man. Let me bring you love from the field: To heal the wound and still the pain That threatens again and again As you drag down every lover's lane. Life's long celebration's here. I'll toast you all in penny cheer. Let me bring you all things refined: Galliards and lute songs served in chilling ale. Greetings well met fellow, hail! I am the wind to fill your sail. I am the cross to take your nail: A singer of these ageless times. With kitchen prose and gutter rhymes. Songs from the wood make you feel much better.
She dances through the flower-filled room Or are they blue? The message clear: Seduce the master, winking. Dainty feet circles inscribe Upon the fr...
「Mother Goose」 もうすぐ おうちに帰るよ きみの足跡は なにかを告げる 涙もろい空 今にも雨が ほら 降る 一歩ずつ 歩んでいくでしょう 小さな手で 青空をまねき 君のこわい夢の 消し忘れは 私の胸に 置き忘れて いいよ Hold U with my warm hands 優しく ...
And ride with us young bonny lass --- With the angels of the night. Crack wind clatter --- flesh rein bite on an out-size Unicorn. Rough-shod winging ...
Keep it quiet. (go slow.) Circulate. need to know. Stamp the date upon your file --- Masquerade, but well worth while. Wrapped in the warmth of you --...
In days of peace Sweet smelling summer nights Of wine and song Dusty pavements, burning feet Why am I crying? I want to know How can I smile and then ...
Really don't mind if you sit this one out. I may make you feel but i can't make you think. So you ride yourselves over the fields and You make all you...
指挥家 : Lou Toby 长笛 : Ian Anderson 哈蒙德管风琴 : Glenn Cornick/Ian Anderson/John Evan
When you're falling awake and you take stock of the new day, And you hear your voice croak as you choke on what you need to say, Well, don't you fret,...
In the morning -- gonna get my things together. Packing up and i'm leaving this place. I don't believe you'll cry, there'll be a smile upon your face....