《Winter Birds》歌词

[00:00:00] Winter Birds - Ray LaMontagne

[00:00:24] It's the widow now that owns that angry plow

[00:00:31] The spartan mule and the crippled cow

[00:00:38] The fallow field that will yield no more

[00:00:44] As the fox lay sleeping beneath her kitchen floor

[00:00:55] The stream can't contain such the withering rain

[00:01:01] And from the pasture the fence it is leaning away

[00:01:08] The clouds crack and growl like some great cat on the prowl

[00:01:13] Crying out I am I am over and over again

[00:01:25] The days grow short as the nights grow long

[00:01:32] The kettle sings its tortured songs

[00:01:39] A many petaled kiss I place upon her brow

[00:01:44] Oh my lady lady I am loving you now

[00:02:17] The winter birds have gone back again

[00:02:24] Here the sprightly chickadee gone now is the willow wren

[00:02:30] In passing greet each other as if old old friends

[00:02:37] And to the voiceless trees it is their own they will lend

[00:02:47] The days grow short as the nights grow long

[00:02:55] The kettle sings its tortured songs

[00:03:01] A many petaled kiss I place upon her brow

[00:03:06] Oh my lady lady I am loving you now

[00:03:18] Though all these things will change the memories will remain

[00:03:45] As green to gold and gold to brown

[00:03:52] The leaves will fall to feed the ground

[00:03:59] And in their falling make no sound

[00:04:04] Oh my lady lady I am loving you now

[00:04:33] I've gathered all my money I'm going to town

[00:04:40] To buy my lady a long and flowing gown

[00:04:47] 'Cause come tomorrow morning we're off to the county fair

[00:04:53] I'll find a yellow flower and I will lace it in her hair

[00:05:04] The days grow short as the nights grow long

[00:05:11] The kettle sings its tortured songs

[00:05:17] A many petaled kiss I place upon her brow

[00:05:23] Oh my lady lady I am loving you now

[00:05:31] Oh my lady lady I am loving you now