[00:00.000] 作词 : Loreena McKennitt
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Loreena McKennitt
[00:02.420]The Stolen Child
[00:15.210]Where dips the rocky highland
[00:18.719]Of Sleuth Wood in the lake
[00:22.159]There lies a leafy island
[00:25.550]Where flapping herons wake
[00:29.348]The drowsy water rats
[00:32.492]There we ve hid our faery vats
[00:36.390]Full of berrys
[00:39.627]And of reddest stolen cherries
[00:43.428]Come away,O human child
[00:47.68]To the waters and the wild
[00:50.613]With a faery,hand in hand
[00:54.355]For the world ’s more full of weeping than you can understand
[01:03.253]Where the wave of moonlight glosses
[01:07.86]The dim gray sands with light
[01:10.373]Far off by furthest Rosses
[01:13.668]We foot it all the night
[01:17.459]Weaving olden dances
[01:20.691]Mingling hands and mingling glances
[01:24.282]Till the moon has taken flight
[01:28.129]To and fro we leap
[01:31.219]And chase the frothy bubbles
[01:34.500]While the world is full of troubles
[01:38.194]And anxious in its sleep
[01:43.354]Come away,O human child
[01:46.902]To the waters and the wild
[01:50.493]With a faery,hand in hand
[01:54.195]For the world ’s more full of weeping than you can understand
[02:30.55]Where the wandering water gushes
[02:33.40]From the hills above Glen-Car
[02:36.281]In pools among the rushes
[02:39.464]That scarce could bathe a star
[02:43.260]We seek for slumbering trout
[02:46.700]And whispering in their ears
[02:50.795]Give them unquiet dreams
[02:54.342]Leaning softly out
[02:57.324]From ferns that drop their tears
[03:01.221]Over the young streams
[03:04.417]Come away,O human child
[03:08.68]To the waters and the wild
[03:11.505]With a faery,hand in hand
[03:15.253]For the world ’s more full of weeping than you can understand
[03:37.884]Away with us he ’s going
[03:41.911]The solemn-eyed
[03:44.314]He ’ll hear no more the lowing
[03:47.759]Of the calves on the warm hillside
[03:51.156]Or the kettle on the hob
[03:54.645]Sing peace into his breast
[03:58.61]Or see the brown mice bob
[04:01.603]Round and round the oatmeal chest
[04:04.943]For he comes,the human child
[04:08.385]To the waters and the wild
[04:12.83]With a faery,hand in hand
[04:16.30]For the world ’s more full of weeping than he can understand