作词 : Sir Alan Patrick Herbert 作曲 : Vivian Ellis Lyrics：A.Herbert Music：V.Ellis I sometimes wish my heart could speak and say What my poor lips can never tell Of all the beauty God has sent my way And some that man has made as well. I wish my heart could whisper my delight When I behold what I love best; A rose, a ship, a book, a bird in flight, Orion riding in the West. But when I look upon the best of men, Or hear his voice far up the hill, Such noisy thoughts sing in my bosom then I'm glad my heart is silent still. My heart is silent still. And all lines are repeated once more
作词 : Sir Alan Patrick Herbert 作曲 : Vivian Ellis Lyrics：A.Herbert Music：V.Ellis I sometimes wish my heart could speak and say What my poor lips can never tell Of all the beauty God has sent my way And some that man has made as well. I wish my heart could whisper my delight When I behold what I love best; A rose, a ship, a book, a bird in flight, Orion riding in the West. But when I look upon the best of men, Or hear his voice far up the hill, Such noisy thoughts sing in my bosom then I'm glad my heart is silent still. My heart is silent still. And all lines are repeated once more
