Shona Mara 歌词

She waits till midnight's fallen Upon the waiting evening Then takes the path toward the cliff Above the ocean roar She passes by the cottage Roses on the railings To the last place they held each other His tender lips on hers When summer had flown Evening kisses softly blown And after the harvest The days were winter long He's still gone And never to return She watched the last boat leaving The wake of silver water And with the turn of morning tide Her heart could break no more And what for those there left behind To trawl the cold Atlantic line Or labour on the stony land From which their souls were born When summer had flown Evening kisses softly blown And after the harvest The days were winter long He's still gone And never to return A memory held in granite The golden light revealing The story of the heartbreak is An island that still mourns Oh, blessed are the lovers Who gave their hearts so freely They found each other once again Upon the ocean floor