The Green Bowl - Caprice.lrc

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[00:00.00] 作曲 : Anton Brejestovski
[00:00.00]作词：Amy Lowell
[00:35.14]This little bowl is like a mossy pool
[00:45.18]In a Spring wood, where dogtooth violets grow
[00:56.19]Nodding in chequered sunshine of the trees;
[01:04.48]A quiet place, still, with the sound of birds,
[01:08.60]Where, though unseen, is heard the endless song
[01:12.89]And murmur of the never resting sea.
[01:17.08]'T was winter, Roger, when you made this cup,
[01:21.62]But coming Spring guided your eager hand
[01:28.64]And round the edge you fashioned young green leaves,
[01:35.60]A proper chalice made to hold the shy
[01:39.82]And little flowers of the woods. And here
[01:43.83]They will forget their sad uprooting, lost
[01:53.16]In pleasure that this circle of bright leaves
[02:07.82]Should be their setting; once more they will dream
[02:12.31]They hear winds wandering through lofty trees
[02:27.33]And see the sun smiling between the leaves.

文本歌词

作曲 : Anton Brejestovski
作词：Amy Lowell
This little bowl is like a mossy pool
In a Spring wood, where dogtooth violets grow
Nodding in chequered sunshine of the trees;
A quiet place, still, with the sound of birds,
Where, though unseen, is heard the endless song
And murmur of the never resting sea.
'T was winter, Roger, when you made this cup,
But coming Spring guided your eager hand
And round the edge you fashioned young green leaves,
A proper chalice made to hold the shy
And little flowers of the woods. And here
They will forget their sad uprooting, lost
In pleasure that this circle of bright leaves
Should be their setting; once more they will dream
They hear winds wandering through lofty trees
And see the sun smiling between the leaves.