(Quicksilver Daydreams of) Maria - Townes Van Zandt.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : VanZandt
[00:06.920]Well, a diamond fades quickly
[00:10.100]When matched to the face of Maria
[00:18.070]All the harps they sound empty
[00:23.150]When she lifts her lips to the sky
[00:32.840]All the brown of her skin
[00:35.620]Makes her hair seem a soft golden rainfall
[00:44.150]That spills from the mountains
[00:48.600]To the bottomless depths of her eyes
[00:58.590]She stands all around me
[01:01.960]Her hands slowly sifting the sunshine
[01:11.080]All the laughter that linger
[01:13.550]Down deep 'neath her smilin' is free
[01:23.890]Well, it spins and it twirls
[01:26.220]Like a hummingbird lost in the morning
[01:36.450]Then caresses the south wind
[01:39.560]And silently sails to the sea
[02:40.210]As softly she wanders
[02:42.750]I'll desperately follow her footsteps
[02:51.950]And I'll chase after shadows
[02:55.330]That offer a trace of her sigh
[03:04.690]They promise eternally
[03:08.640]That she lies hidden within them
[03:17.400]But I find they've deceived me
[03:20.720]And sadly I bid them goodbye
[03:30.150]So, the serpent slide softly away
[03:33.880]With his moments of laughter
[03:42.350]And the the old washer woman
[03:45.740]Has finished her cleanin' and gone
[03:55.340]The bamboo hangs heavy
[03:58.280]In the bondage of quicksilver daydreams
[04:07.560]And a lonely child longingly
[04:10.660]Looks for a place to belong
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作词 : VanZandt
Well, a diamond fades quickly
When matched to the face of Maria
All the harps they sound empty
When she lifts her lips to the sky
All the brown of her skin
Makes her hair seem a soft golden rainfall
That spills from the mountains
To the bottomless depths of her eyes
She stands all around me
Her hands slowly sifting the sunshine
All the laughter that linger
Down deep 'neath her smilin' is free
Well, it spins and it twirls
Like a hummingbird lost in the morning
Then caresses the south wind
And silently sails to the sea
As softly she wanders
I'll desperately follow her footsteps
And I'll chase after shadows
That offer a trace of her sigh
They promise eternally
That she lies hidden within them
But I find they've deceived me
And sadly I bid them goodbye
So, the serpent slide softly away
With his moments of laughter
And the the old washer woman
Has finished her cleanin' and gone
The bamboo hangs heavy
In the bondage of quicksilver daydreams
And a lonely child longingly
Looks for a place to belong