There was a man when I was young He lived a year with me But the year was up and that song was sung And his wish was to be free His wish was to be free I was in love when I was young And I've never been free again That's a promised fruit when you've first begun That ripens into pain That ripens into pain I had a child when I was young The last gift that man gave I wish that he could hold his son And the snow in the air lie on my grave The snow lie on my grave The snow lie on my grave The snow lie on my grave编辑于2021/04/25更新