Pretty Golden Hair (2007 - Remaster)-Al Stewart

[ti:Pretty Golden Hair] [ar:Al Stewart] [al:Images] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Pretty Golden Hair (2007 - Remaster) - Al Stewart (阿尔·史蒂伍德) [00:12.29]In England's pleasant green [00:14.04] [00:14.61]Like a picture postcard scene [00:17.23]To childhood spread with fond maternal care [00:19.90] [00:21.91]From the day that he was born [00:23.81]Proud relations came to fawn [00:25.84] [00:26.59]And compliment his pretty golden hair [00:29.89] [00:33.86]In boyhood sent away [00:35.11] [00:35.95]To a boarding school to stay [00:37.76] [00:38.48]It's crumbling proud traditions forced to bear [00:41.37] [00:43.11]And his friends in this new world [00:44.90] [00:45.44]Said he looks more like a girl [00:47.15] [00:47.79]With those blue eyes and pretty golden hair [00:51.31] [00:55.51]Fades secluded youth [00:57.20]Into manhood's search for truth [00:58.99] [00:59.80]His mother's eyes now wet had turned to stare [01:02.79] [01:04.58]For he said I must be bound [01:06.84]This day for London town [01:08.73] [01:09.29]For I believe my fortune's waiting there [01:12.64] [01:16.51]So like an eager cutting knife [01:18.16] [01:18.94]He plunged in a new life [01:20.51] [01:21.28]Oh never known beforehand anywhere [01:23.96] [01:25.94]And the thought that he might trip [01:27.47] [01:28.25]In his ignorance and slip [01:29.85] [01:30.44]Never struck beneath his pretty golden hair [01:34.61] [01:37.88]Ah the days soon grew thin and boredom fast set in [01:41.82] [01:42.52]His job was thrown away without a care [01:45.17] [01:47.00]For a man who softly said [01:49.11]You'll earn twice as much instead [01:51.15] [01:51.94]With those blue eyes and pretty golden hair [01:55.38] [01:59.12]Well London town possessed [02:00.55] [02:01.16]Of many a tempter's nest [02:02.98] [02:03.76]And thus he fell with scarce another care [02:06.56] [02:08.54]As so easily he slipped [02:10.90]Into prostitution's grip [02:13.27]Foundationed by his pretty golden hair [02:16.61] [02:22.93]Ah the years quickly flew [02:24.53] [02:25.21]And his mind slowly grew [02:27.15] [02:27.71]From early freedom into deep despair [02:30.60] [02:32.53]As the money ceased to roll [02:34.71]A tired and lonely soul [02:36.58] [02:37.30]Poured curses on his pretty golden hair [02:41.00] [02:44.59]Ah the years stole their time [02:46.14] [02:46.79]Now the living's hard to find [02:48.57] [02:49.26]And early friends have vanished in the air [02:52.16] [02:54.06]And the gay parties's ease [02:55.57] [02:56.22]Changed to public lavatories [02:57.63] [02:58.63]Have turned to grey his pretty golden hair [03:02.05] [03:05.94]Oh his life was only used [03:07.48] [03:08.21]And his body just abused [03:09.88] [03:10.63]By those who never think and never care [03:13.72] [03:15.34]But his file said suicide [03:17.50] [03:18.19]No that wasn't why he died [03:21.19] [03:21.76]It was murder by his pretty golden hair