We Sold Our Homesteads - Falconer.mp3

We Sold Our Homesteads - Falconer.mp3
We Sold Our Homesteads-Falconer (无损音质) 专享
[00:00.00] 作曲 : Tradition...
[00:00.00] 作曲 : Traditional
[00:12.42]We sold our homesteads and started on our way
[00:17.79]just like the birds will fly when autumn is here to stay.
[00:22.71]One day they will return, come spring again that's when.
[00:29.85]But we will never see our native country again.
[00:36.09]At first we travelled through the English countryside
[00:41.85]on tracks and on wagons as quickly as birds would fly.
[00:47.85]It was a lovely sight to see the land at last
[00:53.88]but all the glorious sights kept flashing by too fast.
[01:17.22]And later when we came to Liverpuddlian bay
[01:23.28]the tears of regret finally started to have their say.
[01:27.45]The hearts then started burning in each and everyone
[01:34.29]we only talked of Sweden that used to be our home.
[01:41.19]We all were packed together in one unhealthy cave
[01:47.49]it was as if we'd stepped into an open grave.
[01:51.75]The food that we had brought from blessed Swedish land
[01:56.37]was suddenly forbidden and taken from our hand.
[02:57.63]And when we had been sailing for just a week or two
[03:04.80]a horrid kind of darkness was clouding our view.
[03:08.79]We couldn't see each other and hardly breathe or walk
[03:15.24]it was a gruesome anguish for all people aboard.
[03:21.57]The air was filled with hunger and drenched in wretched cries,
[03:26.01]the howling and the noises would pierce right through the skies
[03:32.91]and death became the ruler that forces us to our knees.
[03:39.06]The dead were buried in the horrid fathom of the seas.
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