《The Birds Of St. Marks》歌词

[00:00:00] The Birds Of St. Marks - Jackson Browne (杰克逊·布朗)

[00:00:08] Oh how sadly sound the songs

[00:00:12] The queen must sing of dying

[00:00:16] A prisoner upon her throne

[00:00:19] Of melancholy sighing

[00:00:25] If she could see her mirror now

[00:00:29] She would be free of those who bow and

[00:00:33] Scrape the ground before her feet

[00:00:40] Silently she walks

[00:00:41] Among her dying midnight roses

[00:00:46] Watches as each moment

[00:00:50] Goes that never really know us

[00:00:57] And so it seems she doesn't care

[00:01:01] If she has dreams of no one there

[00:01:05] Within the shadows of her room

[00:01:11] But all my frozen words agree

[00:01:17] And say it's time to

[00:01:20] Call back all the birds I sent to

[00:01:25] Fly behind her castle walls and I'm

[00:01:31] Weary of the nights I've seen

[00:01:35] Inside these empty halls

[00:02:09] Wooden lady turn and turn

[00:02:13] Among my weary secrets

[00:02:16] And wave within the hours past

[00:02:21] And other empty pockets

[00:02:26] Maybe we've found what we have lost

[00:02:30] When we've unwound

[00:02:32] So many crossed entangling

[00:02:36] Misunderstandings but

[00:02:41] All my frozen words agree

[00:02:47] And say it's time to

[00:02:49] Call back all the birds I sent to

[00:02:55] Fly behind her castle walls and I'm

[00:03:00] Weary of the nights I've seen

[00:03:05] Inside these empty walls