《Gentle Wandering Ways》歌词

[00:00:00] Gentle Wandering Ways - The Beau Brummels

[00:00:05] Though I stood on several mountains

[00:00:08] And slept between the fountains of your web

[00:00:17] Though I'm strangled and entangled

[00:00:20] And captured in the dangling of your threads

[00:00:28] There is nothing left but silence

[00:00:32] No call at all for violence

[00:00:34] Like a shadow on the run

[00:00:40] When I've seen the winds blow crazy

[00:00:43] Watch lovers lost and lazy through the dawn

[00:00:52] When I'm broken you deserting

[00:00:55] And spoken though the curtains of a song

[00:01:04] There is nothing left but pictures

[00:01:07] And time worn crazy mixtures

[00:01:09] From your gentle wandering ways

[00:01:15] I climbed up cathedral towers

[00:01:18] And listen to the hours tolling by

[00:01:27] As we talked by glinting candles

[00:01:30] And endless city ramblings of the sky

[00:01:39] There is nothing left but faces

[00:01:43] Empty shattered traces

[00:01:45] From your gentle wandering ways

[00:01:51] I stepped over many chasms

[00:01:54] And floundered in the fathoms of your wake

[00:02:03] Since I running through the spanning

[00:02:06] Unused to all the fanning of your traits

[00:02:14] There is nothing left to be one

[00:02:18] In the pageants of the sun

[00:02:20] And your gentle wandering ways