[03:19.00]浣滄洸 : Kille, McCarly, Shane, Simon
[03:19.00]As Dawn's first rays cross the green field
[03:19.00]they shine in open eyes lying still
[03:19.00]From the boughs of the oak tree
[03:19.00]three ravens wait
[03:19.00]over his cold bones lying as they are
[03:19.00]The wind will moan forevermore
[03:19.00]They'll perch on his backbone
[03:19.00]beneath the morning sun
[03:19.00]peck out his eyes one by one
[03:19.00]His hounds they lie at his feet
[03:19.00]so well they will their master keep
[03:19.00]His hawks they circle the air
[03:19.00]all through the day
[03:19.00]No raven would dare come near
[03:19.00]all through the day
[03:19.00]She sits quiet and still by his side
[03:19.00]Gently closes her lover's eyes
[03:19.00]She buried him before his prime
[03:19.00]was dead herself before even song time
[03:19.00]God grant each man his rightful share
[03:19.00]such hawks, such hounds, such ladies fair.