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歌曲名：The Shepherd and the Maiden Ghost 歌手：Empyrium 所属专辑：《Where at Night the Wood Grouse Plays》
作词：未知 作曲：未知 发行公司：Prophecy Productions 发行时间：1999-05-01
语言： 大小：3.1 MB 时长：03:23秒 比特率：129K 评分：0.0分
介绍：《The Shepherd and the Maiden Ghost》 是 Empyrium 演唱的歌曲，时长03分23秒，由未知作词，未知作曲，该歌曲收录在Empyrium1999年的专辑《Where at Night the Wood Grouse Plays》之中，如果您觉得好的话，就把这首歌分享给您的朋友共同查看歌词，一起支持歌手Empyrium吧！
The Shepherd and the Maiden Ghost文本歌词
作曲 : Markus Stock
I't was an eve in late summer, autumn was nigh
still a warm sun did colour the sky
The meadows did shine in a strange golden light
and vales did forth the soft haze of night
When through the air a voice did resound
beckoning the shepherd to rise from the ground
THE SHEPHERD:
"What sweet voice does sing in such a woebegone tone?
What maiden does wander the heather alone?"
Bewitched by its tone, he followed her song,
whilst the sun did descend and the shadows grew long
In the dim light of dusk, near the sparkling cascade
on a moss covered stone sat a crying young maid
THE SHEPHERD:
"Why art thou dreary? What happened to thee?
What song didst thou sing so woefully?"
THE MAIDEN:
"Go whither O shepherd! Don't sadden thine heart
Thou canst not help me - not thou who thou art!
An old man who's been born in a cradle of wood
of a tree that at least a hundred years stood,
cut by a boy who at heart was still pure -
might be my redeemer if he knew that he could...
编辑于2023/05/09更新
I't was an eve in late summer, autumn was nigh
still a warm sun did colour the sky
The meadows did shine in a strange golden light
and vales did forth the soft haze of night
When through the air a voice did resound
beckoning the shepherd to rise from the ground
THE SHEPHERD:
"What sweet voice does sing in such a woebegone tone?
What maiden does wander the heather alone?"
Bewitched by its tone, he followed her song,
whilst the sun did descend and the shadows grew long
In the dim light of dusk, near the sparkling cascade
on a moss covered stone sat a crying young maid
THE SHEPHERD:
"Why art thou dreary? What happened to thee?
What song didst thou sing so woefully?"
THE MAIDEN:
"Go whither O shepherd! Don't sadden thine heart
Thou canst not help me - not thou who thou art!
An old man who's been born in a cradle of wood
of a tree that at least a hundred years stood,
cut by a boy who at heart was still pure -
might be my redeemer if he knew that he could...
编辑于2023/05/09更新