《Weather Report Suite: Prelude / Pt. I / Pt. II (Let It Grow)(2013 Remaster)》歌词

[00:00:00] Weather Report Suite: Prelude / Part I / Part II [Let It Grow

[00:00:00] Written by：Eric Andersen/Bob Weir/John Barlow

[00:01:36] Winter rain now tell me why summers fade and roses die

[00:01:48] The answer came the wind and rain

[00:02:02] Golden hills now veiled in gray summer leaves have blown away

[00:02:14] Now what remains the wind and rain

[00:02:30] And like a desert spring my lover comes and spreads her wings knowing

[00:02:39] Like a song that's born to soar the sky flowing

[00:02:46] Flowing 'til the waters all are dry growing the loving in her eyes

[00:03:38] Circle songs and sands of time and seasons will end in tumbled rhyme

[00:03:51] And little change the wind and rain

[00:04:07] And like a desert spring my lover comes and spreads her wings

[00:04:13] Knowing like a song that's born to soar the sky

[00:04:21] Flowing flowing 'til the rivers all are dry growing the loving in her eyes

[00:04:36] Winter gray and falling rain we'll see summer come again

[00:04:50] Darkness falls and seasons change gonna happen every time

[00:04:57] Same old friends the wind and rain

[00:05:01] We'll see summer by and by

[00:05:08] Summers fade and roses die

[00:05:12] You'll see summer come again

[00:05:15] Like a song that's born to soar the sky

[00:05:44] Morning comes she follows the path to the river shore

[00:05:52] Lightly sung her song is the latch on the morning's door

[00:05:57] See the sun sparkle in the reeds silver beads pass into the sea

[00:06:09] She comes from a town where they call her the woodcutter's daughter

[00:06:16] She's brown as the bank where she kneels down to gather her water

[00:06:24] And she bears it away with a love that the river has taught her

[00:06:30] Let it flow greatly grow wide and clear

[00:06:42] Round and round the cut of the plow in the furrowed field

[00:06:49] Seasons round the bushels of corn and the barley meal

[00:06:55] Broken ground open and beckoning to the spring

[00:07:00] Black dirt live again

[00:07:06] The plowman is broad as the back of the land he is sowing

[00:07:13] As he dances the circular track of the plow ever knowing

[00:07:21] That the work of his day measures more than the planting and growing

[00:07:27] Let it grow let it grow greatly yield

[00:07:39] What shall we say shall we call it by a name

[00:07:43] As well to count the angels dancing on a pin

[00:07:47] Water bright as the sky from which it came

[00:07:51] And the name is on the earth that takes it in

[00:07:55] We will not speak but stand inside the rain

[00:07:58] And listen to the thunder shout I am I am I am I am

[00:09:09] So it goes we make what we make since the world began

[00:09:17] Nothing more the love of the women the work of men

[00:09:22] Seasons round creatures great and small

[00:09:26] Up and down as we rise and fall

[00:11:33] What shall we say shall we call it by a name

[00:11:37] As well to count the angels dancing on a pin

[00:11:41] Water bright as the sky from which it came

[00:11:46] And the name is on the earth that takes it in

[00:11:49] We will not speak but stand inside the rain

[00:11:53] And listen to the thunder shout I am I am I am I am