LRC歌词
[ti:Linden Lea]
[ar:Shura Gehrman]
[00:00.66]Linden Lea - Shura Gehrman
[00:09.05]Within the woodlands flowery gladed
[00:13.58]By the oak tree's mossy moot
[00:17.79]The shining grass-blades timber-shaded
[00:21.98]Now do quiver under foot;
[00:26.16]And birds do whistle overhead
[00:30.89]And water's bubbling in its bed
[00:35.47]And there for me the apple tree
[00:39.01]Do lean down low in Linden Lea
[00:52.11]When leaves that lately were a-springing
[00:57.09]Now do fade within the copse
[01:01.32]And painted birds do hush their singing
[01:06.03]Up upon the timber tops;
[01:10.32]And brown-leaved fruit's a-turning red
[01:15.08]In cloudless sunshine overhead
[01:19.29]With fruit for me the apple tree
[01:23.42]Do lean down low in Linden Lea
[01:36.14]Let other folk make money faster
[01:40.63]In the air of dark-roomed towns
[01:44.96]I don't dread a peevish master;
[01:48.98]Though no man do heed my frowns
[01:53.30]I be free to go abroad
[01:57.79]Or take again my homeward road
[02:03.37]To where for me the apple tree
[02:07.57]Do lean down low in Linden Lea
文本歌词
Linden Lea - Shura Gehrman
Within the woodlands flowery gladed
By the oak tree's mossy moot
The shining grass-blades timber-shaded
Now do quiver under foot;
And birds do whistle overhead
And water's bubbling in its bed
And there for me the apple tree
Do lean down low in Linden Lea
When leaves that lately were a-springing
Now do fade within the copse
And painted birds do hush their singing
Up upon the timber tops;
And brown-leaved fruit's a-turning red
In cloudless sunshine overhead
With fruit for me the apple tree
Do lean down low in Linden Lea
Let other folk make money faster
In the air of dark-roomed towns
I don't dread a peevish master;
Though no man do heed my frowns
I be free to go abroad
Or take again my homeward road
To where for me the apple tree
Do lean down low in Linden Lea
