The Wind - PJ Harvey

The Wind LRC歌词

[00:11.380]Catherine liked high places

[00:14.760]High up on the hills

[00:20.90]A place for making noises

[00:26.410]Noises like the Whales

[00:30.200]Here she built a chapel with

[00:32.879]Her image on the wall

[00:37.829]A place where she could rest and

[00:43.699]A place where she could wash

[00:53.569]and listen to the wind blow

[00:57.969]and listen to the wind blow

[01:05.729]and listen to the wind blow

[01:10.539]She dreamt of childrens voices

[01:14.919]And torture on the wheel

[01:19.310]Patron-Saint of nothing

[01:23.580]A woman of the hills

[01:28.100]She once was a lady

[01:32.800]Of pleasure, and high-born

[01:36.859]A lady of the city

[01:40.810]But now she sits and moans

[01:48.810]and listens to the wind blow

[01:53.270]and listens to the wind blow

[02:29.270]I see her in her chapel

[02:33.790]High up on a hill

[02:38.70]She must be so lonely

[02:42.410]Oh Mother, cant we give

[02:46.890]A husband to our Catherine?

[02:51.120]A handsome one, a dear

[02:55.780]A rich one for the lady

[02:59.560]Someone to listen with

[03:18.160]and listen to the wind blow

[03:27.100]and listen to the wind blow

[03:35.240]and listen to the wind blow

[03:43.920]and listen to the wind blow