作词 : Abel Korzeniowski 作曲 : Abel Korzeniowski My breast is cold as clay, My breath is earthy strong And if you kiss my cold-clay lips Your days, they won't not be long How oft on yonder grave, sweetheart Where we were wont to walk The fairest flower that e'er I saw Has withered to a stalk When will we meet again, sweetheart When will we meet again? When the autumn leaves that fall from the trees Are green and spring up again
[00:00.000] 作词 : Abel Korzeniowski [00:01.000] 作曲 : Abel Korzeniowski [00:07.13]My breast is cold as clay, [00:12.38]My breath is earthy strong [00:17.95]And if you kiss my cold-clay lips [00:23.79]Your days, they won't not be long [00:29.62]How oft on yonder grave, sweetheart [00:35.02]Where we were wont to walk [00:40.98]The fairest flower that e'er I saw [00:46.80]Has withered to a stalk [00:52.96]When will we meet again, sweetheart [00:58.77]When will we meet again? [01:04.94]When the autumn leaves that fall from the trees [01:12.86]Are green and spring up again
