Silver Ships Of Andilar-Townes Van Zandt

歌手 : Townes Van Zandt

专辑 : High, Low And In Between

语种 : 英语

时长 : 05:06

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Silver Ships Of Andilar - Townes Van Zandt

Written by：Townes Van Zandt

Of those that sailed the silver ships from andilar I am the last

And the deeds that rang our youthful dreams it seems shall go undone

North for the shores of valinor our bows and crimson sails were made

Our captains were strong and our lances long and our liege the holy king

Well the hills did turn from green to blue

And vanish as on the decks we watched

But every thought in that noble company was forward bound

To the lifeless plains of valinor where reigns the dark and frozen one

And with tongues afire and glorious eyes we pledged our mission be

For the clime from mild to bitter

Ran the wind from fair to fierce did blow

Oath and prayer did turn to thoughts of homes left far behind

And longed every man for some glimpse of land

And the host that did await us there

Oh the each new day brought only a sea and sky of ice and gray

Thanks give no word can drag you through

Those endless weeks our ships did roll

Thanks give you cannot see those sails and faces bleach and draw

Ice we drank and leather did chew

For the oceans are unwholesome there

And the dead that slid into the seas did freeze before our eyes

Then a wind did fling the ships apart each one to go her separate way

And the sky did howl

The hull did groan for how long I do not know

And what men were left when the winds had ceased

Grew dull and low of countenance

For soldiers denied their battle plain on comrades soon must turn

So one by one we died alone some by hunger some by steel

And the bodies froze where they did fall their souls unsanctified

Until only another and I were left then just before his flame did fail

We were shone ourselves brothers in arms to serve the holy king

Perhaps this shall reach andilar although I know not how it can

Oh once again he's hurled his wind upon the silver prow

Oh if it should my words are these arise young men fine ships to build

Set them north for valinor neath standards proud as fire