Morningside-Neil Diamond

[ti:Morningside] [ar:Neil Diamond] [al:The Neil Diamond Collection] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Morningside - Neil Diamond (尼尔·戴蒙德) [00:14.18]Written by：Neil Diamond [00:28.37]Morning side [00:29.06] [00:35.85]The old man died [00:37.06] [00:42.89]And no one cried [00:44.42] [00:50.42]They simply turned away [00:52.11] [00:54.30]And when he died [00:55.26] [00:58.99]He left a table made of nails and pride [01:03.19] [01:06.58]And with his hands he carved these words inside [01:10.62] [01:16.30]For my children [01:17.43] [01:25.11]Morning light [01:25.62] [01:32.34]Morning bright [01:33.32] [01:39.27]I spent the night [01:40.31] [01:46.60]With dreams that make you weep [01:48.70] [01:50.47]Morning time [01:51.37] [01:54.79]Wash away the sadness from these eyes of mine [01:58.87] [02:02.50]For I recall the words the old man signed [02:06.72] [02:12.56]For my children [02:13.63] [02:21.84]And the legs were shaped with his hands [02:23.19] [02:28.14]And the top made of oaken wood [02:29.81] [02:35.62]And the children sat around this table [02:38.20]Touched with their laughter [02:39.38] [02:42.52]Ah and that was good [02:43.70] [02:50.74]Morning side [02:51.36] [02:58.00]An old man died [02:59.19] [03:05.11]And no one cried [03:06.30] [03:12.04]He surely died alone [03:13.72] [03:15.69]And truth is sad [03:16.74] [03:20.45]For not a child would claim the gift he had [03:24.80] [03:27.99]The words he carved became his epitath [03:31.55] [03:37.87]For my children