《Break， Break， Break》歌词

[00:00:01] Break, Break, Break - Christina Wilson/Alan Hicks

[00:00:14] Written by：Frederick Septimus Kelly/Alfred Tennyson

[00:00:20] Break break break

[00:00:26] On the cold gray stones o sea

[00:00:33] And I would that my tongue could utter

[00:00:39] The thoughts that arise in me

[00:00:45] O well for the fisherman's boy

[00:00:51] That he shouts with his sister at play

[00:00:58] O well for the sailor lad

[00:01:04] That he sings in his boat on the bay

[00:01:10] And the stately ships go on

[00:01:16] To their haven under the hill

[00:01:24] But o for the touch of a vanish'd hand

[00:01:31] And the sound of a voice that is still

[00:01:49] Break break break

[00:01:55] At the foot of thy crags o sea

[00:02:02] But the tender grace of a day that is dead

[00:02:12] Will never come back to me