作词 : Markus Stock (Rödles) 作曲 : Markus Stock Outside the rain keeps falling On foul soil,dying snow Melting and transforming Waters made of woe Grey clouds brewing idle The trees can not withstand What is dead and gone by Is mixing with the sand In the gutter of this spring In the gutter of this spring Inside the days remain In a dim and lightless paint And with the naked branches The sun did not acquint What is dead and gone by And did not yet begin Is flowing to my hand From the gutter of this spring From the gutter of this spring
[00:00.000] 作词 : Markus Stock (Rödles) [00:01.000] 作曲 : Markus Stock [00:28.55]Outside the rain keeps falling [00:32.14]On foul soil,dying snow [00:35.93]Melting and transforming [00:39.20]Waters made of woe [00:57.19]Grey clouds brewing idle [01:00.67]The trees can not withstand [01:04.31]What is dead and gone by [01:07.44]Is mixing with the sand [01:13.92]In the gutter of this spring [01:27.86]In the gutter of this spring [02:07.76]Inside the days remain [02:10.90]In a dim and lightless paint [02:14.98]And with the naked branches [02:18.13]The sun did not acquint [02:36.41]What is dead and gone by [02:39.50]And did not yet begin [02:43.13]Is flowing to my hand [02:46.51]From the gutter of this spring [03:00.31]From the gutter of this spring
