[00:00.000] 作词 : Donovan, Stowell[00:03.611]I wish I could find a queer street,[00:07.598]The crooked queer street that goes[00:12.015]East of the sun and West of the moon[00:15.373]And out where no wind blows.[00:19.987]Then I'd find the shop where the seller of stars[00:24.534]Sits and hammers behind the bars.[00:36.436]Stars he gives for the asking,[00:40.283]Starlight swords for the bold.[00:44.266]Moon he sells for a penny or two[00:47.982]Rounded and bright with gold.[00:52.284]And broken silver of the sea he sells[00:57.356]And the rain spears and the wind bells.[01:08.340]Wings he weaves for the fairies,[01:12.684]Gold of the sun you can buy[01:16.723]And silver flowers of frost and dew,[01:20.491]Rainbows out of the sky.[01:24.628]And delicate morning mist he sells[01:29.628]And pretty new songs for whispering shells.[01:40.411]Oh, if I could find that dear street,[01:44.212]The darling wee street with his house.[01:48.675]I would buy a blackbird's whistle for you[01:52.149]And for Johnny a talking mouse[01:56.588]And a mermaid's tail to swim in the sea[02:01.709]And dragon-fly wings for my Mummy and me![02:12.198]I wish I could find the wee street,[02:16.373]That wanders up and down,[02:20.513]That is East of the sun and West of the moon[02:24.253]And very near twilight town,[02:28.619]Where the seller of stars for a penny or two[02:33.373]Will sell your heart's desire to you