The Postman (Il Postino), Poetry and Music Suite/Fable of the Memaid ...歌词

歌曲名:The Postman (Il Postino), Poetry and Music Suite/Fable of the Memaid ...  歌手:Luis Bacalov  所属专辑:《The Postman (Il Postino) [O.S.T]》

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The Postman (Il Postino), Poetry and Music Suite/Fable of the Memaid ...歌词

All these fellows were there inside when she entered
utterly naked.
They΄d been drinking and began to spit at her,
recently come from the river, she understood nothing.
She was a mermaid who had lost her way,
the taunts flowed over her glistening flesh
Obscenities drenched her golden breasts.
A stranger to tears, she did not weep,
A stranger to clothes, she did not dress.
They pocked her with cigarette ends and with burnt corks
And rolled on the tavern floor in raucous laughter
She did not speak, since speech was unknown to her
Her eyes were the colour of far away love
Her arms were matching topazes
Her lips moved soundlessly in coral light
And ultimately she left by that door
Hardly had she entered the river than she was cleansed
Gleaming once more like a white stone in the rain
And without a backward look, she swam once more
Swam towards nothingness, swam to her dawn.

The Postman (Il Postino), Poetry and Music Suite/Fable of the Memaid ...LRC歌词

[00:12.63]All these fellows were there inside when she entered
[00:15.69]utterly naked.
[00:17.58]They΄d been drinking and began to spit at her,
[00:20.83]recently come from the river, she understood nothing.
[00:23.91]She was a mermaid who had lost her way,
[00:26.64]the taunts flowed over her glistening flesh
[00:29.03]Obscenities drenched her golden breasts.
[00:31.89]A stranger to tears, she did not weep,
[00:34.39]A stranger to clothes, she did not dress.
[00:37.24]They pocked her with cigarette ends and with burnt corks
[00:40.91]And rolled on the tavern floor in raucous laughter
[00:44.64]She did not speak, since speech was unknown to her
[00:48.45]Her eyes were the colour of far away love
[00:51.18]Her arms were matching topazes
[00:53.69]Her lips moved soundlessly in coral light
[00:57.66]And ultimately she left by that door
[01:00.68]Hardly had she entered the river than she was cleansed
[01:04.13]Gleaming once more like a white stone in the rain
[01:07.69]And without a backward look, she swam once more
[01:12.32]Swam towards nothingness, swam to her dawn.