The Fly - Cosmo Sheldrake.lrc

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[00:00.00] 作词 : William Blake
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Cosmo Sheldrake
[01:13.70]Little Fly,Thy summer's play
[01:15.64]My thoughtless hand
[01:16.71]Has brushed away.
[01:18.21]Am I not a fly like thee?
[01:20.26]Or art not thou a man like me?
[01:22.81]For I dance and drink, and sing,
[01:24.66]Till some blind hand shall brush my wing.
[01:27.35]If thought is life And strength and breath
[01:29.42]And the want of thought is death;
[01:31.81]
[01:50.33]Then I am a happy fly,
[01:52.63]If I live, or if I die.
[01:54.97]Then I am a happy fly,
[01:57.23]If I live, or if I die.
[01:59.48]Then I am a happy fly,
[02:01.78]If I live, or if I die.
[02:04.08]Then I am a happy fly,
[02:06.40]If I live, or if I die.
[02:09.45]
[02:27.80]Little Fly,Thy summer's play
[02:29.74]My thoughtless hand
[02:30.81]Has brushed away.
[02:32.31]Am I not a fly like thee?
[02:34.36]Or art not thou a man like me?
[02:36.91]For I dance and drink, and sing,
[02:38.76]Till some blind hand shall brush my wing.
[02:41.45]If thought is life and strength and breath
[02:43.52]And the want of thought is death;
[02:46.00]Then I am a happy fly,
[02:48.35]If I live, or if I die.
[02:50.65]Then I am a happy fly,
[02:52.90]If I live, or if I die.
[02:55.15]Then I am a happy fly,
[02:57.50]If I live, or if I die.
[02:59.80]Then I am a happy fly,
[03:02.05]If I live, or if I die.
[03:05.13]

文本歌词

作词 : William Blake
作曲 : Cosmo Sheldrake
Little Fly,Thy summer's play
My thoughtless hand
Has brushed away.
Am I not a fly like thee?
Or art not thou a man like me?
For I dance and drink, and sing,
Till some blind hand shall brush my wing.
If thought is life And strength and breath
And the want of thought is death;
Then I am a happy fly,
If I live, or if I die.
Then I am a happy fly,
If I live, or if I die.
Then I am a happy fly,
If I live, or if I die.
Then I am a happy fly,
If I live, or if I die.
Little Fly,Thy summer's play
My thoughtless hand
Has brushed away.
Am I not a fly like thee?
Or art not thou a man like me?
For I dance and drink, and sing,
Till some blind hand shall brush my wing.
If thought is life and strength and breath
And the want of thought is death;
Then I am a happy fly,
If I live, or if I die.
Then I am a happy fly,
If I live, or if I die.
Then I am a happy fly,
If I live, or if I die.
Then I am a happy fly,
If I live, or if I die.