[00:00.000] 作曲 : Bertolt Brecht/Dominic Muldowney
[00:00.640]It was a day in that blue month September
[00:05.760]Silent beneath the plum trees' slender shade
[00:09.444]I held her there
[00:12.683]My love, so pale and silent
[00:15.400]As if she were a dream that must not fade
[00:19.031]Above us in the shining summer heaven
[00:23.837]There was a cloud my eyes dwelled long upon
[00:28.670]It was quite white and very high above us
[00:33.894]Then I looked up
[00:35.644]And found that it had gone
[00:40.660]And since that day, so many moons in silence
[00:44.291]Have swum across the sky and gone below
[00:49.019]The plum trees surely have been chopped for firewood
[00:53.669]And if you ask, how does that love seem now
[00:59.703]I must admit, I really can't remember
[01:02.916]And yet I know what you are trying to say
[01:09.264]But what her face was like, I know no longer
[01:13.888]I only know I kissed it on that day
[01:20.601]As for the kiss, I long ago forgot it
[01:24.102]But for the cloud that floated in the sky
[01:28.804]I know that still and shall forever know it
[01:32.644]It was quite white and moved in very high
[01:36.980]It may be that the plum trees still are blooming
[01:41.891]That woman's seventh child may now be there
[01:46.619]And yet that cloud had only bloomed for minutes
[01:53.646]When I looked up
[01:57.382]It vanished on the air