christy moore - Aisling
[00:00.00]时代音乐网 www.78497.com [00:04.92]See the bright new moon is rising [00:07.53]Above nd of black and green [00:12.12]Hear the rebels lling [00:14.28]I will not die 'till you [00:18.60]The aunt the bed she lling [00:21.18]Why has he [00:25.44]Faded the hallway [00:28.02]Which one of them brown ghosts is he [00:32.40]Bless the wind that shakes the barley [00:34.71]Curse the spade and curse ough [00:39.03]I've counted years and weeks and days [00:41.67]And I god I was with you now [00:45.93]Fare thee black haired diamond [00:48.33]Fare thee own aisling [00:52.26]At night fond dreams of ill [00:55.23]Far across the grey north sea [01:01.68]And the om the north and south [01:07.71]To the east the west [01:13.38]I will be like the wind my love [01:18.54]For I will know no rest 'till I thee [01:32.49]1 2 3 telegraph poles [01:34.92]Standing on the cold black road [01:39.78]The night is to morning [01:41.70]A drop of your sweet poitin [01:45.45]The rain shing the sun was rising [01:47.88]The wind was howling through the trees [01:52.56]The om the mountains crawling [01:54.51]When I saw you first my own aisling [01:58.89]Bless the wind that shakes the barley [02:01.35]Curse the spade and curse ough [02:05.61]I've counted years and weeks and days [02:07.80]And I god I was with you now [02:12.48]Fare thee well my black haired diamond [02:14.85]Fare thee well my own aisling [02:18.87]At night fond dreams of ill [02:21.66]Far across the grey north sea
AislingLRC滚动歌词
[00:00.00]时代音乐网 www.78497.com[00:04.92]See the bright new moon is rising
[00:07.53]Above nd of black and green
[00:12.12]Hear the rebels lling
[00:14.28]I will not die 'till you
[00:18.60]The aunt the bed she lling
[00:21.18]Why has he
[00:25.44]Faded the hallway
[00:28.02]Which one of them brown ghosts is he
[00:32.40]Bless the wind that shakes the barley
[00:34.71]Curse the spade and curse ough
[00:39.03]I've counted years and weeks and days
[00:41.67]And I god I was with you now
[00:45.93]Fare thee black haired diamond
[00:48.33]Fare thee own aisling
[00:52.26]At night fond dreams of ill
[00:55.23]Far across the grey north sea
[01:01.68]And the om the north and south
[01:07.71]To the east the west
[01:13.38]I will be like the wind my love
[01:18.54]For I will know no rest 'till I thee
[01:32.49]1 2 3 telegraph poles
[01:34.92]Standing on the cold black road
[01:39.78]The night is to morning
[01:41.70]A drop of your sweet poitin
[01:45.45]The rain shing the sun was rising
[01:47.88]The wind was howling through the trees
[01:52.56]The om the mountains crawling
[01:54.51]When I saw you first my own aisling
[01:58.89]Bless the wind that shakes the barley
[02:01.35]Curse the spade and curse ough
[02:05.61]I've counted years and weeks and days
[02:07.80]And I god I was with you now
[02:12.48]Fare thee well my black haired diamond
[02:14.85]Fare thee well my own aisling
[02:18.87]At night fond dreams of ill
[02:21.66]Far across the grey north sea