《For A Spanish Guitar》歌词

[00:00:00] For A Spanish Guitar - Gene Clark

[00:00:16] The dissonant bells of the sea

[00:00:21] Who are ringing the rhymes of the deep

[00:00:27] As they sing of the ages asleep

[00:00:31] Not so near or so far

[00:00:38] And the old masters wind of the waves

[00:00:43] Sped forth for the free men and slaves

[00:00:49] Whispers of secrets it saves

[00:00:53] And about whom they are

[00:01:00] And the workings of sunshine and rain

[00:01:06] And the visions they paint that remain

[00:01:11] Pulsate from my soul through my brain

[00:01:16] In a spanish guitar

[00:01:23] The beggar whom sits in the street

[00:01:28] On his miserable throne of defeat

[00:01:34] Envisions no wealth there to meet

[00:01:38] Thinking nowhere is far

[00:01:45] And the laughter of children employed

[00:01:51] By the fantasies not yet destroyed

[00:01:57] By the dogmas of those they avoid

[00:02:01] Knowing not what they are

[00:02:08] And the right and the wrong and insane

[00:02:14] And the answers they cannot explain

[00:02:19] Pulsate from my soul through my brain

[00:02:24] In a spanish guitar

[00:03:17] To play on a spanish guitar

[00:03:23] With the sun shining down where you are

[00:03:29] Skipping and singing a bar

[00:03:33] From the music around

[00:03:40] Just to laugh through the columns of trees

[00:03:46] To soar like a seagull in breeze

[00:03:52] To stand in the rain if you please

[00:03:56] Or to never be found