Song of the Sailors - 井上系/岱洵_Farhad.mp3

Song of the Sailors - 井上系/岱洵_Farhad.mp3
[00:00.000] 作词 : 井上系 [00:...
[00:00.000] 作词 : 井上系
[00:01.000] 作曲 : 井上系/岱洵_Farhad
[00:02.000] 编曲 : 岱洵_Farhad
[00:08.118]词:井上系
[00:10.140]演唱:Vocaloid Oliver,Fukase
[00:24.363]Ask me when the tides are through…
[00:27.809]I shall get my baggy boot
[00:32.363]Ask me when the coast is clear…
[00:35.860]I shall reach a better look
[00:40.075]Sands are just a dozen of stones
[00:43.812]That formed the edge of sea and streams
[00:48.049]But together, we make it cone
[00:51.818]Towards the pillars of kingdom’s peak
[00:56.075]Sails are not the sails in sky
[01:00.217]Maps the will of a higher mind
[01:04.217]Though anchors’ afar from starboards, tough
[01:08.101]We all on shore to expect that line
[01:14.531]
[01:28.304]Ask me when the channel has waves…
[01:31.796]I shall tell you be strong and brave
[01:36.249]Ask me not the fathom of ports
[01:39.835]I shall beg you to ask me more
[01:44.010]Sailor’s dreams when nights are dear
[01:47.691]Are songs from siren’s flaxy hair
[01:51.758]Desire to dive in her music books
[01:55.728]And escape from pearls beyond boundless fear
[01:59.992]Lands are not the lands in sight
[02:04.084]Pins the place of a million lives
[02:07.927]Beneath the chains in sterns and bows
[02:11.794]Are ruthless hands of Calypso
[02:18.051]
[02:32.253]There once were times when I was free
[02:35.794]From ancient Rome to the charming Greece
[02:40.030]I might have heard a tune or few
[02:43.789]From coast to coast of the Baltic Sea
[02:48.079]There once were times when I was rich
[02:51.737]From modern France to the Hungary
[02:56.101]I might have heard a tale or few
[03:00.022]From town to town of the eastern Swiss
[03:04.049]Alas, there always a greedy need
[03:07.875]That expands like a noisy pig
[03:11.909]Then who you think would have the guts
[03:16.028]To draw a line between States and Brits?
[03:20.241]
[03:36.247]Ask me when the rosy seed…
[03:39.774]Had grown into an Olive Tree
[03:44.301]Ask me when the country creek…
[03:47.803]Had became a barrel of inks
[03:52.096]Sands are sands from dusty wind
[03:55.689]Map new signs that hard to read
[04:00.010]It seems that maybe I was wrong
[04:03.928]Poseidon’s realm’s where I belong
[04:08.078]Ask me when my life shall end
[04:12.004]I shall tell you to be a man
[04:16.082]Ask me where to find my soul
[04:19.991]I shall lead you the way to poles
[04:24.088]
[04:31.001]Ask me now…
[04:38.975]Ask me child…
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