название:

The Island


автор:

The Decemberists


жанры: indie, folk, alternative
альбомы: The Crane Wife
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There's an island hidden in the sound
Lapping currents lay your boat to ground
Affix your barb and bayonet, the curlews carve their Arabesques
And sorrow fills the silence all around, you come and seeThere's a harbor lost within the reeds
A jetty caught in over-hanging trees
Among the bones of cormorants, no boot mark here nor finger prints
The rivers roll down to a soundless sea, you come and see
Come and seeThe tides will come and go witnessed by no waking eye
Who rose like the wind
Though we know for sure amidst this fading light
We'll not go home again, come and see
Come and seeIn the lowlands, nestled in the heat
A brier cradle rocks its babe to sleep
Its contents watched by Sycorax and patagon in paralax
A foretold rumbling sounds below the deep, you come and see
Come and seeThe tides will come and go witnessed by no waking eye
Who rose like the wind
Though we know for sure amidst this fading light
We'll not go home again, come and see
Come and seeAs I was rambled
Down by the water
I spied in sable
The landlord's daughterProduced my pistol
Then my saber
To make no whistle
Or thou will be murderedLord
LordShe cursed, she shivered
She cried for mercy
"My gold and silver
If thou will release me"Lord
Lord
LordI'll take no gold miss
I'll take no silver
I'll take those sweet lips
And I'll deliverLord
LordI will dress your eyelids
With dimes upon your eyes
Laying close to water
Green your grave will riseGo to sleep now little ugly
Go to sleep now you little fool
Forty-winking in the belfry
You'll not feel the drowning
You'll not feel the drowningForget you once had sweethearts
They've forgotten you
Think you not on parents
They've forgotten tooGo to sleep now little ugly
Go to sleep now you little fool
Forty-winking in the belfry
You'll not feel the drowning
You'll not feel the drowningGo to sleep now little ugly
Go to sleep now you little fool
Forty-winking in the belfry
You'll not feel the drowning
You'll not feel the drowningHear you now the captain
Heed his sorrowed cry
Weight upon your eyelids
Is dimes laid on your eyes
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Это интересно:Главный поэт-песенник и лидер группы The Decemberists Колин Мелой (Colin Meloy) родом из славного города Портленда. Когда-то в середине 90-х он еще играл alt-country в захудалой группе Tarkio. Группа, так и не отведав славы распалась, после того, как два их прекрасно сделанных альбома не окупили себя и, можно сказать, провалились. Но ничего, это было только начало.Долгие творческие поиски в итоге вылились в... продолжение
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