Roderick Williams&Iain Burnside - No. 2. During Music
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[00:06.100]O cool unto the sense of pain
[00:11.980]That last night's sleep could not destroy
[00:16.870]O warm unto the sense of joy
[00:20.270]That dreams its life within the brain
[00:26.940]What though I lean o'er thee to scan
[00:31.790]The written music cramped and stiff
[00:34.030]'Tis dark to me
[00:37.360]As hieroglyph
[00:38.020]On those weird bulks egyptian
[00:43.540]But as from those
[00:56.480]Dumb now and strange
[01:00.760]A glory wanders on the earth
[01:08.140]Even so thy tones can call a birth
[01:13.140]From these
[01:14.450]To shake my soul with change
[01:22.470]O swift
[01:24.260]As in melodious haste
[01:27.370]Float o'er the keys thy fingers small
[01:39.210]O soft
[01:40.720]As is the rise and fall
[01:46.990]Which stirs that shade within thy breast
文本歌词
O cool unto the sense of pain
That last night's sleep could not destroy
O warm unto the sense of joy
That dreams its life within the brain
What though I lean o'er thee to scan
The written music cramped and stiff
'Tis dark to me
As hieroglyph
On those weird bulks egyptian
But as from those
Dumb now and strange
A glory wanders on the earth
Even so thy tones can call a birth
From these
To shake my soul with change
O swift
As in melodious haste
Float o'er the keys thy fingers small
O soft
As is the rise and fall
Which stirs that shade within thy breast
