よみ:たぺすとりー
Tapestry 歌詞
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Carole King
- 1999.5.25 リリース
- 作詞
- KING CAROLE
- 作曲
- KING CAROLE
友情
感動
恋愛
元気
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- ふりがな
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My life has been a tapestry of rich and royal hue
An everlasting vision of the everchanging view
A wondrous woven magic in bits of blue and gold
A tapestry to feel and see, impossible to hold
Once amid the soft silver sadness in the sky
There came a man of fortune,
a drifter passing by
He wore a torn and tattered cloth
around his leathered hide
And a coat of many colors,
yellow-green on either side
He moved some uncertainty,
as if he didn't know
Just what he was there for,
or where he ought to go
Once he reached for something golden hanging
from a tree
And his hand came down empty
Soon within my tapestry along the rutted road
He sat down on a river rock and turned into a toad
It seemed that he had fallen into someone's
wicked spell
And i wept to see him suffer,
though I didn't know him well
As I watched in sorrow, there suddenly appeared
A figure gray and ghostly beneath a flowing beard
In times of deepest darkness,
I've seem him dressed in black
now my tapestry's unravelling;
he's come to take me back
He's come to take me back
An everlasting vision of the everchanging view
A wondrous woven magic in bits of blue and gold
A tapestry to feel and see, impossible to hold
Once amid the soft silver sadness in the sky
There came a man of fortune,
a drifter passing by
He wore a torn and tattered cloth
around his leathered hide
And a coat of many colors,
yellow-green on either side
He moved some uncertainty,
as if he didn't know
Just what he was there for,
or where he ought to go
Once he reached for something golden hanging
from a tree
And his hand came down empty
Soon within my tapestry along the rutted road
He sat down on a river rock and turned into a toad
It seemed that he had fallen into someone's
wicked spell
And i wept to see him suffer,
though I didn't know him well
As I watched in sorrow, there suddenly appeared
A figure gray and ghostly beneath a flowing beard
In times of deepest darkness,
I've seem him dressed in black
now my tapestry's unravelling;
he's come to take me back
He's come to take me back