Текст песни Joan Baez - Legend Of The Girl Child Linda
Joan Baez - Legend Of The Girl Child Linda слова песни
I will bring you gold apples and grapes made of rubiesThat have shone in the eyes of a prince of the breeze.Bright cascading crystals, they danced in the sand dunesOn the beach of no footprints to harpsichord tunes.A throne of white ivory, a gown of white laceLies still in the magic of a timeless place.One hundred small children, they laugh at the white dovesThat rest on their hands with the touch of love.And the sound of their laughter is the sound of the green seaAs it washed around the foot of the seashell tree.If you follow the sunbeams through the valley of flowersIn the palace of the White Queen with its white jade towers.From out of the sun a giant gull came flyingAnd the children got ready to sit on its wings.They waved to the raindrops as they soared in the treesThe wind tossed their hair high, flashing gold on the sea.They came to the castle and there they did fall,When they saw all the sadness, through the crystal wallThe clash of bright metal brought the children fear,But their cloaks of blue satin dried up all of the tears.Thus children held hands and they spelled the princess nameAll the golden children became a golden chain.It lies on a white throne in a magic placeWith a tunic of velvet and the gown of white lace.My sword, it lies broken and cast in a lakeIn the dream I was told that my princess would wake.......................................................................................the oridinal song of DONOVAN from the albumSUNSHINE SUPERMAN is the followingLEGEND OF THE GIRL CHILD LINDAI will bring you gold apples and grapes made of rubiesThat have shone in the eyes of a prince of the breeze.Bright cascading crystals, they danced in the sand dunesOn the beach of no footprints to harpsichord tunes.A throne of white ivory, a gown of white laceLies still in the magic of a timeless place.One hundred small children, they laugh at the white dovesThat rest on their hands with the touch of love.On a hillside of velvet the children they lay downAnd make fun of the grown-ups with their silly frown.And the sound of their laughter is the sound of the green seaAs it washed around the foot of the seashell tree.The doves circle over and land in the treesWhere parrots are talking their words with such ease.Thus spoke three wizards to the young ones that day:"There`s sadness in the kingdom, make it go far away."If you follow the sunbeams through the valley of flowersTo the palace of the White Queen with its white jade towers.The youngest, she sighed then the clouds drew awayAnd a hundred small fingers scratched their heads in dismay.>From out of the sun a giant gull came flyingAnd the children got ready to sit on its wings.They waved to the raindrops as they soared over the treesThe wind tossed their hair high, flashing gold on the sea.They came to the castle and there they did fall,And they saw all the sadness, through the crystal wall.A princess lay a-sleeping so gentle and kindWhilst her prince took to battle with his confused mind.The clash of bright metal brought the children fear,But their cloaks of blue satin dried up all of these tears.Thus children held hands and they spelled out their nameAll the golden children became a golden chain.It lies on a white throne in a magic placeWith a tunic of velvet and a gown of white lace.My sword, it lies broken and cast in a lakeIn a dream I was told that my princess would wake.