你睡觉的时候下雨了的英文歌

你睡觉的时候下雨了的英文歌

Oh light the candle, John, the daylight has almost gone
The birds have sung their last, the bells call all to mass
Sit here by my side for the night is very long
There's something I must tell before I pass along
I joined the brotherhood, my books were all to me
I scribed the words of God and much of history
Many a year was I perched out upon the sea
The waves would wash my tears, the wind, my memory

I'd hear the ocean breathe, exhale upon the shore
I knew the tempest's blood, its wrath I would endure
And so the years went by within my rocky cell
With only a mouse or bird, my friend, I loved them well

And so it came to pass I'd come here to Romani
And many a year it took 'til I arrived here with thee
On dusty roads I walked and over mountains high
Through rivers running deep beneath the endless sky

Beneath these jasmine flowers, amidst these cypress trees
I give you now my books and all their mysteries
Now take the hourglass and turn it on its head
For when the sands are still, 'tis then you'll find me dead
Oh light the candle, John, the daylight is almost gone
The birds have sung their last, the bells call all to mass

blue jean baby, l.a. lady,  seamstress for the band pretty eyed, pirate smile,  you'll marry a music man ballerina, you must have seen  her dancing in the sand and now she's in me, always with me,  tiny dancer in my hand jesus freaks out in the street handing tickets out for god turning back she just laughs the boulevard is not that bad piano man he makes his stand in the auditorium looking on she sings the songs the words she knows, the tune she hums but oh how it feels so real lying here with no one near only you and you can hear me when i say softly, slowly hold me closer tiny dancer count the headlights on the highway lay me down in sheets of linen you had a busy day today hold me closer tiny dancer count the headlights on the highway lay me down in sheets of linen you had a busy day today blue jean baby, l.a. lady,  seamstress for the band pretty eyed, pirate smile,  you'll marry a music man ballerina, you must have seen  her dancing in the sand and now she's in me,  always with me, tiny dancer in my hand but oh how it feels so real lying here with no one near only you and you can hear me when i say softly, slowly hold me closer tiny dancer count the headlights on the highway lay me down in sheets of linen you had a busy day today hold me closer tiny dancer count the headlights on the highway lay me down in sheets of linen you had a busy day today