《The Herons》歌词

[00:00:00] The Herons - Angelo Branduardi

[00:01:20] And now when the earth has stooped to gather

[00:01:27] In the careful hands of autumn

[00:01:32] All that summer has abandoned

[00:01:38] A time of left behind

[00:01:42] Comes a wind that blows unceasing

[00:01:47] Erodes away the dunes

[00:01:52] On grey moon hungry beaches

[00:01:57] Where the winter crows parading

[00:02:02] Cry out in black formation

[00:02:08] Their scorn upon the world

[00:02:18] Everturning

[00:02:28] And there where the fruit no longer ripens

[00:02:36] On the vines the years have withered

[00:02:41] Has the earth so soon forgotten

[00:02:46] That not so long ago

[00:02:51] How the wind was soft and perfumed

[00:02:56] How the herons turned and circled

[00:03:01] With their wings aflame with sunset

[00:03:06] Now the winter crows parading

[00:03:10] Cry out in black formation

[00:03:15] Their scorn upon the world

[00:03:26] Everchanging