Morningside-Neil Diamond

[ti:Morningside] [ar:Neil Diamond] [al:Moods] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Morningside - Neil Diamond (尼尔·戴蒙德) [00:31.84]Morningside [00:39.26]The old man died [00:46.32]And no one cried [00:50.99] [00:53.93]They simply turned away [00:56.61] [00:58.05]And when he died [01:02.54]He left a table made of nails and pride [01:07.78] [01:10.09]And with his hands [01:11.71]He carved these words inside [01:15.14] [01:19.89]For my children [01:22.76] [01:28.68]Morning light [01:35.98]Morning bright [01:39.91] [01:43.04]I spent the night [01:50.40]With dreams that make you weep [01:54.33]Morning time [01:58.51]Wash away the sadness [02:00.69]From these eyes of mine [02:06.20]For I recall the words [02:09.13]The old man signed [02:16.43]For my children [02:25.73]And the legs were shaped with his hands [02:31.97]And the top made of oaken wood [02:39.46]And the children sat around this table [02:42.20]Touched with their laughter [02:46.45]Ah and that was good [02:52.38] [02:54.75]Morningside [03:01.99]An old man died [03:08.97]And no one cried [03:16.09]He surely died alone [03:19.64]And truth is sad [03:24.39]For not a child would claim the gift he had [03:31.94]The words he carved became his epitath [03:39.27] [03:41.95]For my children