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  • 作曲 : Hurren, MacDonald, MacDonald
    See the bracken green on the hills
    See the gifts of every summer
    Suns sinking low in the long grass
    Always rising and falling down
    There’s bluebells growing under the trees
    And I will be there in June
    I will walk back down the river
    To some unknown salvation
    Taking me back again
    Memories of the incomplete
    The birch, the oak, the rowan
    And the accordions down in the hall
    By the riverside
    As if God hadn’t happened at all
    Stealing heaven from a moon-lit door
    Taking me back down the railroad tracks
    To get lost in it all
    On young ploughed fields I kissed your eyes
    A crown of songs around your head
    And by the railings at the harbor wall
    The radios played
    Never thought I could look upon
    Something so beautiful, so pure
    Brighter than sun on snow
    In some new enchanted garden
    She said we’ve been here before
    As the skies are slashed by flames
    Our citadels come crashing down
    A constant sea, a war of waves
    Lay down your life for me
    Lay down your love again
    We’ll talk it over
    And we’ll waken
    Like kings some day
    And the accordions played
    And the accordions played
  • 作曲 : Hurren, MacDonald, MacDonald
    See the bracken green on the hills
    See the gifts of every summer
    Suns sinking low in the long grass
    Always rising and falling down
    There’s bluebells growing under the trees
    And I will be there in June
    I will walk back down the river
    To some unknown salvation
    Taking me back again
    Memories of the incomplete
    The birch, the oak, the rowan
    And the accordions down in the hall
    By the riverside
    As if God hadn’t happened at all
    Stealing heaven from a moon-lit door
    Taking me back down the railroad tracks
    To get lost in it all
    On young ploughed fields I kissed your eyes
    A crown of songs around your head
    And by the railings at the harbor wall
    The radios played
    Never thought I could look upon
    Something so beautiful, so pure
    Brighter than sun on snow
    In some new enchanted garden
    She said we’ve been here before
    As the skies are slashed by flames
    Our citadels come crashing down
    A constant sea, a war of waves
    Lay down your life for me
    Lay down your love again
    We’ll talk it over
    And we’ll waken
    Like kings some day
    And the accordions played
    And the accordions played