Sailing from the lowlands low The lowlands low, the lowlands low Sailing from the lowlands low The lowlands low, the lowlands low Sailing from the lowlands
on the grass And your flesh like silk and your face like glass Who could they get to ever carry you? Sad eyed lady of the lowlands Where the sad eyed
the grass, And your flesh like silk, and your face like glass, Who among them do they think could carry you? Sad-eyed lady of the lowlands, Where the
译文: 琼贝兹. 伤心眼夫人低地.
译文: 琼贝兹. 低地.
grass, And your flesh like silk, and your face like glass, Who among them do they think could carry you? Sad-eyed lady of the lowlands, Where the sad
from the lowlands low The lowlands low, the lowlands low Sailing from the lowlands low The lowlands low, the lowlands low Sailing from the lowlands
