c0 |6 a7 ?0 ^+ x3 { 8 i' F; T+ p3 d& k9 ?5 eI fall in love with Irish songs when I first listened to Enya...so touching and real life songs.' i have run from the eyes of lovers, i have run from the eyes of friends, i have run from the hands of kind men...i have run just because i can...' Thank you Mary Black!!! O) P7 U, `# k4 M. t6 O
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7 {5 V# E+ A, q. T+ o |: e 美妙的音乐,穿越时空,轻轻松松卸掉你所有的伪装面具触摸你柔软的心灵!让你感动或者幸福开心身不由己地随着音乐手舞足蹈(年轻时喜欢这种类性的歌曲),现在喜欢让我有温暖记忆和略微有点淡淡忧伤的歌曲!从原来的爱热闹穷欢乐到现在开是走心想从音乐中领略出生活的沉淀和芳醇! & K6 K. x! {/ ^4 [# l 第一次听她的歌喜欢!谢谢分享!给我们打开了又一扇窗口,让美妙和感动涌来...穿越种族地域肤色的藩篱,温柔地轻叩我们的心扉....层层的画面涌来,那些爱与被爱的片段!
Jack8 发表于 2013-11-29 15:11 / P5 O$ Q$ v. D. F/ `( _
非常喜欢这首歌,好像是在怀旧,可惜找不到歌词……如果哪位高人能贴出歌词,那就太好了。
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The Moon And St. Christopher Lyrics . r/ }0 A0 u% m s
I was young I spoke like a child . p+ d4 Q4 M5 `* nI saw with a childs eyes % a# t1 C& U5 T8 k( cAnd an open door was to a girl * R9 |( G; i1 x/ KLike the stars are to the sky- W0 ?9 G( s8 m: I* w
It's funny how the world lives up to 9 S( L4 H5 `! `/ G% U6 q+ {5 BAll your expectations : M* r3 P4 Q# ^) V9 M; a' BWith adventures for the stout of heart: v* L6 l: Y4 t9 ~' F
Lure of the open spaces/ W5 N+ @% J( V" m# d- @
There's two lanes running down this road : t& @$ A. s" R RWhichever side you're on # I3 X7 |- k. U1 N! w6 NAccounts for where you want to go W6 V ]( g0 A+ c& OOr what you're running from& F& t l% @& l6 O6 ^9 g" I
Back when darkness overtook me4 X+ D' H5 W$ P
On a blind mans curve 4 Q* M- h3 _6 {$ [+ [I relied upon the moon) d# O6 d% s% k! F
I relied upon the moon 8 H3 ]3 ]- m# f pI relied upon the moon( R& Z1 C6 W6 s: o; ]) |0 u8 X9 ?
And St. Christopher 7 F6 l; X8 E1 Q1 \7 i+ s5 i% {8 nNow I've paid my dues 'cause I have owed them 8 m* Z7 W; {6 @5 {7 O: ^. j3 r: @But I've paid a price sometimes 2 d7 U, G* F. M! g5 YFor being such a stubborn woman # ]6 x& @1 X+ m! b* S6 ^ wIn such stubborn times 6 \& F' \' D8 h2 J/ BAnd I've run from the arms of lovers 0 N0 f6 `$ r9 r0 L3 S$ o# fI've run from the eyes of friends % |% c0 ?$ `; y1 H) l5 II've run from the hands of kindness5 U4 k; C* L+ p b) N
I've run just because I can 6 o7 k: h+ N r% UNow I've grown and I speak like a woman1 K) Z+ ~* f& n9 L$ t, s
And I see with a womans eyes 4 F9 y4 P( d M W' E* gAnd an open door is to me now 2 N) N4 u0 _$ \; `" ` bLike to the saddest of goodbyes - x1 p- H7 z6 j' e0 J: q4 sWhen it's too late for turning back / B3 L2 p6 }9 K) K! ]# zI pray for the heart and the nerve/ J' L# j u! _% X! {
And I rely upon the moon2 h9 ^& s" a0 T: a- _1 |
I rely upon the moon! C6 n% `. P& u: y, Y
I rely upon the moon 5 X) ?2 a2 T" z5 D) Q4 z0 oAnd St. Christopher + T* H1 \8 n: T/ C% DI rely upon the moon" r* _5 V6 ^! J6 @7 N& t# p
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I rely upon the moon ; g9 D1 _7 h! e* `. Y: Q% p% z0 z% ^And St. Christopher to be my guide , D! a: q/ d' N. W