Those Dancing Days Are Gone - Carla Bruni

Those Dancing Days Are Gone LRC歌词

[00:00.000] 作词 : William Butler Yeats
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Carla Bruni
[00:03.310]Come, let me sing into your ear
[00:07.690]Those dancing days are gone
[00:10.490]All that silk and satin gear
[00:13.920]Crouch upon a stone
[00:16.690]Wrapping that foul body up
[00:19.520]In as foul a rag
[00:21.910]I carry the sun in a golden cup
[00:25.840]The moon in a silver bag
[00:28.100]I carry the sun in a golden cup
[00:31.950]The moon in a silver bag
[00:36.540]Curse as you may I sing it through
[00:41.0]What matter if the knave
[00:43.450]That the most could pleasure you
[00:46.950]The children that he gave
[00:49.880]Are somewhere sleeping like a top
[00:53.90]Under a marble flag
[00:55.10]I carry the sun in a golden cup
[00:59.110]The moon in a silver bag
[01:01.200]I carry the sun in a golden cup
[01:05.110]The moon in a silver bag
[01:06.670]I carry the sun in a golden cup
[01:08.110]The moon in a silver bag
[01:09.870]Come, let me sing into your ear
[01:13.230]I thought it out this very day
[01:16.390]All that silk and satin gear
[01:18.740]A man may put pretence away who leans upon a stick
[01:22.850]May sing, and sing until he drop
[01:26.400]Whether to maid or hag
[01:28.390]I carry the sun in a golden cup
[01:32.360]The moon in a silver bag
[01:34.460]I carry the sun in a golden cup
[01:38.490]The moon in a silver bag
[02:04.310]Come, let me sing into your ear
[02:08.870]Those dancing days are gone
[02:16.940]All that silk and satin gear
[02:21.130]Crouch upon a stone
[02:29.20]Wrapping that foul body up
[02:33.40]In as foul a rag
[02:41.130]I carry the sun in a golden cup
[02:45.150]The moon in a silver bag