[ti:] [ar:] [al:] [by:时间戳工具V2.0_20200810] [offset:0] [00:21.10]The poet's voice lingers on [00:26.05]His words hang in the air [00:33.78]The ground you walk upon [00:38.69]Might as well not be there [00:45.23]Might as well not be there [00:52.92]I'll take you through my dreams [00:57.89]Out into the darkest morning [01:05.83]Past the blood filled streams [01:10.22]Into the garden of Jane Delawney [01:16.54]Into her garden now [01:30.76]Though the rose is there [01:35.51]Don't pluck it as you pass [01:41.78]For a fire will consume your hair [01:47.99]And your eyes will turn to glass [01:54.21]Your eyes will turn to glass [02:02.16]In the willow's shade [02:06.80]Don't lie to hear it weep [02:13.33]For its tears of gold and jade [02:19.12]Will drown you as you sleep [02:25.32]Will you drown now [02:46.00]Jane Delawney had her dreams [02:49.69]That she never did discover [02:53.43]For the flow that feeds the stream [03:02.53]Is the life blood of her lover [03:09.42]Is the life blood of her lover [03:14.17]And the purifying beam [03:17.99]Of the sun will shine here never [03:24.63]While the spirit of her dream [03:30.82]In the garden lives forever [03:37.02]Lives forever now