The lamp is burnin' low upon my table top Snow is softly fallin' The air is still in the silence of my room I hear your voice softly callin' If I could
ache together Over many passing years Something deep and knowing Is borne in all their tears I believe it is a shame I believe it is a shame This is a song for Sarah
译文: 莎拉克劳克兰. 对于宋冬之夜.
(Gordon Lightfoot) The lamp is burnin' low upon my table top The snow is softly fallin' The air is still within the silence of my room I hear your voice
(Music and Lyrics by Gordon Lightfoot) Performed by Gordon Lightfoot on the album "The Way I Feel" (United Artists, 1967) The lamp is burnin' low upon
name could stay Dear Sir , please would you use it in one of your new songs Just tell that I existed and some of me lives on Bless you, Sarah Johnston Sarah
the cost I was ready to spend it, but I just can't handle another chanced gambit. say you will! say you will! dear, Sarah (Thanks to cody stapleton for
photo of our adolescence that I've found under my bed Dear Sarah don't cry for my madness I'll die for love but I've lost my rusty Colt (Thanks to LuLu for
m mourning all the night And in between it's nicotine And not much heart to fight Black coffee Feeling low as the ground It's driving me crazy This waiting for
Blue moon Blue moon Blue moon, keep shining bright Blue moon, keep on shining bright You're gonna bring me back my baby tonight Blue moon, keep
Just a closer walk with Thee Grant it, Jesus, is my plea Daily walking close to Thee Let it be, dear Lord, let it be I am weak and Thou art strong Jesus
Oh bury me not on the lone prairie Where the wild coyotes will howl over me Where the rattlesnakes hiss and the wind blows free Oh bury me not on
Like a child in wild anticipation Long to hear that "All aboard!" Seven, that's the time we leave, at seven I'll be waiting up for heaven Counting
The night was mighty dark so you could hardly see For the moon refused to shine Couple sitting underneath the willow tree For love, they pined Little
Don't know why there's no sun up in the sky Stormy weather Since my man and I ain't together Keeps raining all the time Life is bare Gloom and misery
Summertime and the living is easy Fish are jumping and the cotton is high Oh, your Daddy's rich and your Momma's good looking So hush, little baby
