Remembering Marie A.-David Bowie

[ti:Remembering Marie A.] [ar:David Bowie] [al:In Bertolt Brecht's Baal] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Remembering Marie A. - David Bowie (大卫·鲍伊) [00:01.13]Written by：Bertolt Brecht/Muldowney [00:02.26]It was a day in that blue month September [00:05.67]Silent beneath the plum trees' slender shade [00:10.21]I held her there [00:12.48]My love so pale and silent [00:15.41]As if she were a dream that must not fade [00:20.26]Above us in the shining summer heaven [00:24.50]There was a cloud my eyes dwelled long upon [00:29.12]It was quite white and very high above us [00:34.13]Then I looked up [00:36.99]And found that it had gone [00:39.82]And since that day so many moons in silence [00:45.09]Have swum across the sky and gone below [00:49.15]The plum trees surely have been chopped for firewood [00:54.07]And if you ask how does that love seem now [00:58.75]I must admit I really can't remember [01:03.65]And yet I know what you are trying to say [01:07.85]But what her face was like I know no longer [01:14.80]I only know I kissed it on that day [01:20.04]As for the kiss I long ago forgot it [01:23.87]But for the cloud that floated in the sky [01:28.52]I know that still and shall forever know it [01:33.14]It was quite white and moved in very high [01:37.57]It may be that the plum trees still are blooming [01:42.03]That woman's seventh child may now be there [01:46.93]And yet that cloud [01:50.34]Had only bloomed for minutes [01:55.00]When I looked up [01:57.43]It vanished on the air