LRC歌词
[ti:Mary Of The Wild Moor]
[ar:The Louvin Brothers]
[al:Gentleman Tunes]
[by:]
[offset:0]
[00:00.00]Mary Of The Wild Moor - The Louvin Brothers
[00:02.81]Written by：Traditional/Dennis Turner
[00:05.63]It was on one cold winter night
[00:10.88]When the wind blew across the wild moor
[00:16.16]When Mary came wandering home with her child
[00:21.43]Till she came to her own father's door
[00:27.09]Father dear father she cried
[00:31.96]Come down and open the door
[00:37.15]Or the child in my arms will perish and die
[00:42.36]From the winds that blow across the wild moor
[00:47.53]Why did I leave this fair spot
[00:52.87]Where once I was happy and free
[00:58.20]I am now tune to roam without friends or a home
[01:03.54]And no one to take pity on me
[01:14.17]But her father was deaf to her cry
[01:19.65]Not a sound of her voice did he hear
[01:24.98]So the watch dog did howl and the village bells tolled
[01:30.47]And the wind blew across the wild moor
[01:35.82]Oh how the old man must have felt
[01:41.20]When he came to the door the next morning
[01:46.63]And he found Mary dead but the child still alive
[01:52.05]Closely grasping his dead mother's arms
[01:57.46]In anger she tore his gray hair
[02:02.85]And the tears down his cheeks they did pour
[02:08.28]When he saw how that nit she had perished and died
[02:13.74]From the wind that blew across the wild moor
[02:24.56]In grief the old man passed away
[02:29.95]And the child to it's mother went soon
[02:35.38]And no one they say have lives there to this day
[02:40.87]And the cottage to ruin has gone
[02:46.15]But the villagers point out the spot
[02:51.59]Where the willows grew over the door
[02:57.01]Saying there Mary died once the gay village bride
[03:02.43]From the wind that blow across the wild moor
[ar:The Louvin Brothers]
[al:Gentleman Tunes]
[by:]
[offset:0]
[00:00.00]Mary Of The Wild Moor - The Louvin Brothers
[00:02.81]Written by：Traditional/Dennis Turner
[00:05.63]It was on one cold winter night
[00:10.88]When the wind blew across the wild moor
[00:16.16]When Mary came wandering home with her child
[00:21.43]Till she came to her own father's door
[00:27.09]Father dear father she cried
[00:31.96]Come down and open the door
[00:37.15]Or the child in my arms will perish and die
[00:42.36]From the winds that blow across the wild moor
[00:47.53]Why did I leave this fair spot
[00:52.87]Where once I was happy and free
[00:58.20]I am now tune to roam without friends or a home
[01:03.54]And no one to take pity on me
[01:14.17]But her father was deaf to her cry
[01:19.65]Not a sound of her voice did he hear
[01:24.98]So the watch dog did howl and the village bells tolled
[01:30.47]And the wind blew across the wild moor
[01:35.82]Oh how the old man must have felt
[01:41.20]When he came to the door the next morning
[01:46.63]And he found Mary dead but the child still alive
[01:52.05]Closely grasping his dead mother's arms
[01:57.46]In anger she tore his gray hair
[02:02.85]And the tears down his cheeks they did pour
[02:08.28]When he saw how that nit she had perished and died
[02:13.74]From the wind that blew across the wild moor
[02:24.56]In grief the old man passed away
[02:29.95]And the child to it's mother went soon
[02:35.38]And no one they say have lives there to this day
[02:40.87]And the cottage to ruin has gone
[02:46.15]But the villagers point out the spot
[02:51.59]Where the willows grew over the door
[02:57.01]Saying there Mary died once the gay village bride
[03:02.43]From the wind that blow across the wild moor
文本歌词
Mary Of The Wild Moor - The Louvin Brothers
Written by：Traditional/Dennis Turner
It was on one cold winter night
When the wind blew across the wild moor
When Mary came wandering home with her child
Till she came to her own father's door
Father dear father she cried
Come down and open the door
Or the child in my arms will perish and die
From the winds that blow across the wild moor
Why did I leave this fair spot
Where once I was happy and free
I am now tune to roam without friends or a home
And no one to take pity on me
But her father was deaf to her cry
Not a sound of her voice did he hear
So the watch dog did howl and the village bells tolled
And the wind blew across the wild moor
Oh how the old man must have felt
When he came to the door the next morning
And he found Mary dead but the child still alive
Closely grasping his dead mother's arms
In anger she tore his gray hair
And the tears down his cheeks they did pour
When he saw how that nit she had perished and died
From the wind that blew across the wild moor
In grief the old man passed away
And the child to it's mother went soon
And no one they say have lives there to this day
And the cottage to ruin has gone
But the villagers point out the spot
Where the willows grew over the door
Saying there Mary died once the gay village bride
From the wind that blow across the wild moor
