Raglan Road-The Chieftains/Joan Osborne/Rob Hyman

[ti:Raglan Road] [ar:The Chieftains] [al:Tears Of Stone] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Raglan Road - The Chieftains/Joan Osborne (琼·奥斯本)/Rob Hyman [00:00.39]Written by：Traditional/P. Kavanagh [00:00.78]On raglan road on an autumn day I met her first and knew [00:18.17] [00:20.14]That her dark hair would weave a snare that I might one day rue [00:37.50] [00:40.51]I saw the danger yet I walked along the enchanted way [00:56.38] [00:59.94]And I said let grief be a fallen leaf at the dawning of the day [01:17.55] [01:21.51]On Grafton street in November we tripped lightly along the ledge [01:38.31] [01:40.09]Of the deep ravine where can be seen the worth of passion's pledge [01:57.97] [02:00.44]The queen of hearts still making tarts and I not making hay [02:19.01] [02:21.79]Oh I loved too much and by such and such is happiness thrown away [02:42.53] [02:46.62]I gave her gifts of the mind I gave her the secret sign that's known [03:06.78]To the artists who have known the true gods of sound and stone [03:22.62] [03:25.97]And word and tint I did not stint I gave her poems to say [03:43.93] [03:46.98]With her own name there and her dark hair like clouds over fields of may [04:13.64] [04:42.52]On a quiet street where old ghosts meet I see her walking now [04:58.58] [05:01.21]Away from me so hurriedly my reason must allow [05:17.73] [05:21.47]That I had wooed not as I should a creature made of clay [05:39.21] [05:42.33]When the angel woos the clay he'd lose his wings at the dawn of day