On Raglan Road-Sinéad O'Connor

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[00:00.00]On Raglan Road - Sinéad O'Connor (西尼德·奥康娜)
[00:04.92]On Raglan Road on an Autumn day
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[00:13.72]I saw her first and knew
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[00:24.22]That her dark hair would weave a snare
[00:33.77]That I might one day rue
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[00:43.09]I saw the danger yet I walked
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[00:53.01]Along the enchanted way
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[01:02.07]And I said"Let grief be a fallen leaf
[01:12.09]At the dawning of the day"
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[01:22.59]On Grafton Street in November
[01:30.53]We tripped lightly along the ledge
[01:40.42]Of a deep ravine where can be seen
[01:49.43]The worth of passions pledge
[01:57.90]The Queen of Hearts still making tarts
[02:06.77]And I not making hay
[02:14.75]Oh I loved too much by such by such
[02:22.61]Is happiness blown away
[02:32.37]I gave her gifts of the mind
[02:38.54]I gave her the secret sign that's known
[02:49.76]To the artists who have known the true
[02:58.60]Gods of sound and stone
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[03:06.82]And word and tint I did not stint
[03:15.31]For I gave her poems to say
[03:23.54]With her own name there and her dark hair
[03:31.46]Like clouds over fields of May
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[04:49.33]On a quiet street where old ghosts meet
[04:56.77]I see her walking now
[05:06.50]Away from me so hurriedly
[05:14.93]My reason must allow
[05:23.30]That I had ruled not as I should
[05:31.74]A creature made of clay
[05:39.66]When the angel woos the clay
[05:45.96]He'll lose his wings at the dawn of day