[00:00.000] 作词 : Sabrina Foley/Andrew Fitzpatrick
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Sabrina Foley/Andrew Fitzpatrick
[00:05.228]Blue as the wings of a heron in the night
[00:09.147]Like the rising of the tides on the shores of Isle Skye.
[00:13.962]They gleam evergreen, winds ’a whistling in the pines.
[00:19.126]Like a castle-crawling vine, like the grassy Glen of Lyon.
[00:23.759]And rich as the mud after rain upon the ground.
[00:28.090]They’re a whisky hue of brown, braided river running wild.
[00:33.180]I fell astray, but in you, I have found.
[00:38.684]That I am ever bound to your hazel eyes.
[01:06.829]Deep as the sea where the ocean meets the shore.
[01:11.124]Where I met them once before, on the emerald Cliffs of Moher
[01:16.042]Brights as the light setting fire to the north.
[01:20.310]Rising high beyond the morn, laying shadows on the floor.
[01:25.397]Long is the day when the moon obscures the sun.
[01:29.847]It’s the darkness they become, till the dawn upon the fjord.
[01:34.894]I fell astray, but I am bone and blood.
[01:40.512]And I am bound by love to your hazel eyes.
[02:07.742]I feel astray, but in you, I have found.
[02:13.656]That I am ever bound to your hazel eyes.