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The Camp of Souls - Aesma Daeva.mp3

The Camp of Souls - Aesma Daeva.mp3
[00:00.00] 作曲 : John W Pr...
[00:00.00] 作曲 : John W Prassas
[00:48.75]My white canoe, like the silvery air
[01:08.34]O'er the River of Death that darkly rolls
[01:10.11]When the moons of the world are round and fair
[01:11.85]I paddle back from the Camp of Souls
[01:13.32]When the wishtonwish in the low swamp grieves
[01:14.25]Come the dark plumes of the red singing leaves
[01:15.15]Two hundred times have the moons of spring
[01:16.02]Rolled over the bright bay's azure breath
[01:28.98]Since they decked me with plumes of an eagle's wing
[01:30.45]And painted my face with the paint of death
[01:48.72]The camp of souls
[01:59.88]The camp of souls
[02:43.50]And from thy pipe o'er my corpse there broke
[02:44.40]The solemn rings of the blue last smoke
[03:07.08]Two hundred times have the wintry moons
[03:07.92]Wrapped the dead earth in a blanket white
[03:29.61]Two hundred times have the wild sky loons
[03:46.14]Shrieked in the flush of the golden light
[03:46.98]The camp of souls
[03:47.85]The camp of souls
[03:56.55]They chanted above me the song of grief
[04:32.67]As I took my way to the spirit land
[04:33.39]For love is the breath of the soul set free
[04:36.81]So I walk a river that darkly rolls
[04:43.08]That my spirit may whisper soft to thee
[04:49.20]Of thine who wait in the Camp of Souls
[04:51.48]When the bright day laughs, or the wan night grieves
[05:05.40]Come the dark plumes of red singing leaves
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