Dame Janet Baker、john barbirolli - V. The Swimmer (2004 Remastered Version)
[00:00.00]时代音乐网 www.78497.com [00:25.09]With short sharp violent lights made vivid [00:30.78]To southward far as the sight can roam [00:36.87]Only the swirl of the surges livid [00:41.44]The seas that climb and the surfs that comb [00:46.08]Only the crag and the cliff to nor'ward [00:50.56]The rocks receding and reefs flung forward [00:55.28]Waifs wreck'd seaward and wasted shoreward [01:00.40]On shallows sheeted with flaming foam [01:17.40]A grim gray coast and a seaboard ghastly [01:21.88]And shores trod seldom by feet of men [01:27.43]Where the batter'd hull and the broken mast lie [01:31.89]They have lain embedded these long years ten [01:41.98]Love love when we wandered here together [01:52.64]Hand in hand hand in hand through the sparkling weather [02:02.74]From the heights and hollows of fern and heather [02:19.29]God surely loved us a little then [02:35.63]The skies were fairer the shores were firmer [02:43.00]The blue sea over the bright sand roll'd [02:50.86]Babble and prattle and ripple and murmur [03:00.16]Sheen of silver and glamour of gold [03:10.95]Sheen of silver and glamour of gold [03:33.82]So girt with tempest and wing'd with thunder [03:39.96]And clad with lightning and shod with sleet [03:45.97]And strong winds treading the swift waves under [03:50.72]The flying rollers with frothy feet [03:55.70]One gleam like a bloodshot sword-blade swims on [03:59.89]The sky line staining the green gulf crimson [04:05.24]A death-stroke fiercely dealt by a dim sun [04:10.26]That strikes through his stormy winding sheet [04:22.53]O brave white horses you gather and gallop [04:27.60]The storm sprite loosens the gusty rains [04:32.10]O brave white horses you gather and gallop [04:36.81]The storm sprite loosens the gusty rains [04:43.62]Now the stoutest ship were the frailest shallop [04:48.50]In your hollow backs on your high-arched manes [04:53.56]I would ride as never man has ridden [04:58.98]In your sleepy swirling surges hidden [05:08.90]I would ride as never man has ridden [05:16.76]To gulfs foreshadow'd through strifes forbidden [05:22.33]Where no light wearies and no love wanes [05:30.67]No love [05:33.02]Where no love no love wanes
V. The SwimmerLRC滚动歌词
[00:00.00]时代音乐网 www.78497.com[00:25.09]With short sharp violent lights made vivid
[00:30.78]To southward far as the sight can roam
[00:36.87]Only the swirl of the surges livid
[00:41.44]The seas that climb and the surfs that comb
[00:46.08]Only the crag and the cliff to nor'ward
[00:50.56]The rocks receding and reefs flung forward
[00:55.28]Waifs wreck'd seaward and wasted shoreward
[01:00.40]On shallows sheeted with flaming foam
[01:17.40]A grim gray coast and a seaboard ghastly
[01:21.88]And shores trod seldom by feet of men
[01:27.43]Where the batter'd hull and the broken mast lie
[01:31.89]They have lain embedded these long years ten
[01:41.98]Love love when we wandered here together
[01:52.64]Hand in hand hand in hand through the sparkling weather
[02:02.74]From the heights and hollows of fern and heather
[02:19.29]God surely loved us a little then
[02:35.63]The skies were fairer the shores were firmer
[02:43.00]The blue sea over the bright sand roll'd
[02:50.86]Babble and prattle and ripple and murmur
[03:00.16]Sheen of silver and glamour of gold
[03:10.95]Sheen of silver and glamour of gold
[03:33.82]So girt with tempest and wing'd with thunder
[03:39.96]And clad with lightning and shod with sleet
[03:45.97]And strong winds treading the swift waves under
[03:50.72]The flying rollers with frothy feet
[03:55.70]One gleam like a bloodshot sword-blade swims on
[03:59.89]The sky line staining the green gulf crimson
[04:05.24]A death-stroke fiercely dealt by a dim sun
[04:10.26]That strikes through his stormy winding sheet
[04:22.53]O brave white horses you gather and gallop
[04:27.60]The storm sprite loosens the gusty rains
[04:32.10]O brave white horses you gather and gallop
[04:36.81]The storm sprite loosens the gusty rains
[04:43.62]Now the stoutest ship were the frailest shallop
[04:48.50]In your hollow backs on your high-arched manes
[04:53.56]I would ride as never man has ridden
[04:58.98]In your sleepy swirling surges hidden
[05:08.90]I would ride as never man has ridden
[05:16.76]To gulfs foreshadow'd through strifes forbidden
[05:22.33]Where no light wearies and no love wanes
[05:30.67]No love
[05:33.02]Where no love no love wanes