译文: 王丰收. 在月光中舞蹈.
heart of home. Love, love, love, it picks you up and spins you round, Sits you right back down where you belong. Love is like the april rain that makes the harvest
heart of home Love, love, love, it picks you up And spins you round Sets you right back down, where you belong Love is like the April rain That makes the harvest
I wanna see you dance again Because I'm still in love with you On this harvest moon Because I'm still in love with you I wanna see you dance again Because
Take me in my dreams recurring Cheerful as a childhood dance Into one more taste of freedom One more longing backward glance In the sway of somber music
, the medicine, the farmers, the club, the growers and the citizens. The caters, the champ that amped um for the marching bands. You will wanna learn this dance
Well I get up and the sun goes around So rundown but I head into town Taking a chance and I started to dance What I need is a new romance Step back chicken
go out and feel the night. Because Im still in love with you I want to see you dance again Because Im still in love with you On this harvest moon. When
, multiply By and by, you're still alive Getting nowhere, so find a way 'Cos ego, ego taking the fame Discord dances, discord earth Harvest thanks, didn
world Kali Ma, in your bosom Kali mother I seek refuge Kali Ma Now it's autumn of the aeons Dance with your sword Now it's time for the harvest Climb
Medieval Feast [M: Jevo, Patxa / L: Jevo] Now winter is gone and a new day is born The season of Spring when life is reborn. Time to harvest time
, And all were dancing in the lantern light and music filled the air, And I thanked my stars for the harvest moon and the girl from the hiring fair. Oh all were dancing
been on my mind You showed me the rope, ropes to climb Over mountains and to pull myself Out of a landslide, of a landslide I thought it was harvest
our Burning Farm Smoke is rising to the sky And you and I beat the drum To the earth gods above You and I sing our song Now it is harvest dance Stamping
not know a day I did not love you I can't remember love not being there The planting when the earth ran through your fingers The harvest when the sun danced
bold but leave here holdin' jock High roll patrol roll through the set on fifth Arm's solo sippin' momo with a chick Niggers take the penitentiary chances at the dances
dense I get locked the fuck up, released on my own recognizance Can't be judged, young bloods bust back like scuds Wu-Tang harvest one thousand notches
Underneath a harvest moon Come and hear a wytches rune Air and water, earth and fire Give to me my heart's desire Give me love and astral flight