LRC歌词
[ti:Alder Trees, The]
[ar:Alela Diane]
[al:To Be Still]
[by:]
[offset:0]
[00:00.00]The Alder Trees - Alela Diane
[00:05.92]I can hear the elders whispering in words
[00:09.72]So sweet and low
[00:11.84]The alder trees were
[00:13.47]Listening to songs been sung before
[00:17.66]My friend and
[00:18.66]I collecting skeletons of leaves
[00:23.78]Making tiny piles oh
[00:26.35]And sifting through the weeds
[00:28.66]
[00:30.10]Wind blows the tiny green
[00:32.09]
[00:33.65]Tiny green
[00:35.78]Wind blows the tiny green
[00:38.08]
[00:39.29]Helicopter seeds
[00:41.66]Wind blows the tiny green
[00:43.97]
[00:45.09]Tiny green
[00:46.65]
[00:47.27]Wind blows the tiny green
[00:49.64]
[00:50.89]Helicopter seeds
[00:54.64]Oh wandering in days unfolding
[00:59.94]With hats fashioned of mud and snake skin
[01:06.12]
[01:06.80]Oh wandering in days unfolding
[01:11.86]With hats fashioned of mud and snake skin
[01:18.47]Of mud and snake skin
[01:20.53]
[01:21.72]As I think about the ladies
[01:24.71]Who weren't allowed to sing
[01:27.01]
[01:28.20]Sewing all their pretty rows of
[01:31.01]Thread instead of singing
[01:33.25]
[01:34.06]And what about the black
[01:36.18]Braided sisters of Mariee
[01:39.74]We sat upon their grinding rock
[01:42.86]As children used to be
[01:44.98]
[01:46.48]Beneath the knotted pine
[01:48.79]
[01:50.04]Knotted pine
[01:52.28]Beneath the knotted pine
[01:54.37]
[01:55.68]At the garden's edge
[01:57.93]Beneath the knotted pine
[02:00.05]
[02:01.43]Knotted pine
[02:03.60]Beneath the knotted pine
[02:05.79]
[02:07.10]At the garden's edge
[02:11.22]Oh laughing little girls clapping
[02:15.72]
[02:17.09]Ghosts weaving our hair to baskets
[02:21.83]
[02:23.39]Oh laughing little girls clapping
[02:28.07]
[02:28.82]And ghosts weaving our hair to baskets
[02:34.44]Our hair to baskets
[02:36.68]
[02:49.82]I can hear the elders whispering
[02:53.00]In words so sweet and low
[02:55.39]
[02:56.01]The alder trees were
[02:57.63]Listening to songs been sung before
[03:02.06]My friend and
[03:03.12]I collecting skeletons of leaves
[03:07.68]
[03:08.24]Making tiny piles oh
[03:10.86]And sifting through the weeds
[03:13.23]
[03:14.23]Making tiny piles oh
[03:16.66]And sifting through the weeds
[ar:Alela Diane]
[al:To Be Still]
[by:]
[offset:0]
[00:00.00]The Alder Trees - Alela Diane
[00:05.92]I can hear the elders whispering in words
[00:09.72]So sweet and low
[00:11.84]The alder trees were
[00:13.47]Listening to songs been sung before
[00:17.66]My friend and
[00:18.66]I collecting skeletons of leaves
[00:23.78]Making tiny piles oh
[00:26.35]And sifting through the weeds
[00:28.66]
[00:30.10]Wind blows the tiny green
[00:32.09]
[00:33.65]Tiny green
[00:35.78]Wind blows the tiny green
[00:38.08]
[00:39.29]Helicopter seeds
[00:41.66]Wind blows the tiny green
[00:43.97]
[00:45.09]Tiny green
[00:46.65]
[00:47.27]Wind blows the tiny green
[00:49.64]
[00:50.89]Helicopter seeds
[00:54.64]Oh wandering in days unfolding
[00:59.94]With hats fashioned of mud and snake skin
[01:06.12]
[01:06.80]Oh wandering in days unfolding
[01:11.86]With hats fashioned of mud and snake skin
[01:18.47]Of mud and snake skin
[01:20.53]
[01:21.72]As I think about the ladies
[01:24.71]Who weren't allowed to sing
[01:27.01]
[01:28.20]Sewing all their pretty rows of
[01:31.01]Thread instead of singing
[01:33.25]
[01:34.06]And what about the black
[01:36.18]Braided sisters of Mariee
[01:39.74]We sat upon their grinding rock
[01:42.86]As children used to be
[01:44.98]
[01:46.48]Beneath the knotted pine
[01:48.79]
[01:50.04]Knotted pine
[01:52.28]Beneath the knotted pine
[01:54.37]
[01:55.68]At the garden's edge
[01:57.93]Beneath the knotted pine
[02:00.05]
[02:01.43]Knotted pine
[02:03.60]Beneath the knotted pine
[02:05.79]
[02:07.10]At the garden's edge
[02:11.22]Oh laughing little girls clapping
[02:15.72]
[02:17.09]Ghosts weaving our hair to baskets
[02:21.83]
[02:23.39]Oh laughing little girls clapping
[02:28.07]
[02:28.82]And ghosts weaving our hair to baskets
[02:34.44]Our hair to baskets
[02:36.68]
[02:49.82]I can hear the elders whispering
[02:53.00]In words so sweet and low
[02:55.39]
[02:56.01]The alder trees were
[02:57.63]Listening to songs been sung before
[03:02.06]My friend and
[03:03.12]I collecting skeletons of leaves
[03:07.68]
[03:08.24]Making tiny piles oh
[03:10.86]And sifting through the weeds
[03:13.23]
[03:14.23]Making tiny piles oh
[03:16.66]And sifting through the weeds
文本歌词
The Alder Trees - Alela Diane
I can hear the elders whispering in words
So sweet and low
The alder trees were
Listening to songs been sung before
My friend and
I collecting skeletons of leaves
Making tiny piles oh
And sifting through the weeds
Wind blows the tiny green
Tiny green
Wind blows the tiny green
Helicopter seeds
Wind blows the tiny green
Tiny green
Wind blows the tiny green
Helicopter seeds
Oh wandering in days unfolding
With hats fashioned of mud and snake skin
Oh wandering in days unfolding
With hats fashioned of mud and snake skin
Of mud and snake skin
As I think about the ladies
Who weren't allowed to sing
Sewing all their pretty rows of
Thread instead of singing
And what about the black
Braided sisters of Mariee
We sat upon their grinding rock
As children used to be
Beneath the knotted pine
Knotted pine
Beneath the knotted pine
At the garden's edge
Beneath the knotted pine
Knotted pine
Beneath the knotted pine
At the garden's edge
Oh laughing little girls clapping
Ghosts weaving our hair to baskets
Oh laughing little girls clapping
And ghosts weaving our hair to baskets
Our hair to baskets
I can hear the elders whispering
In words so sweet and low
The alder trees were
Listening to songs been sung before
My friend and
I collecting skeletons of leaves
Making tiny piles oh
And sifting through the weeds
Making tiny piles oh
And sifting through the weeds
