The Lower Road歌词

The Lower Road - Joan Baez (琼·贝兹)
Written by：Gilmore
Cut me down
Bury this rosary
Somewhere out of town
Somewhere out by the sea
And take this ring
Give it to emily
And tell her I'm peaceful now
Tell her I've been released
When I will be rolling on
I will be rolling on
Well I know that dream
I know it all too well
Starts like a lonely voice
And shifts to a tolling bell
Like rain on a dusty ground
Small bones in the driest well
The spark breathes a fiery tongue
And the tongues kiss the cheek of hell
When I will be rolling on
I will be rolling on
I've had my part to play
Now I am going home
There's no telling which way boys
This thing is gonna take hold
From the fruit on a poplar tree
To the bruise round a band of gold
From the blood in a far country
To the war of just growing old
We travel a long road
And it's lonely and it is cold
And we will be rolling on
We will be rolling on
We had our part to play
Now we are going home
We will keep rolling on
We will keep rolling on
'Cause for every midnight hour
There's always a rising sun编辑于2021/03/13更新