时间：2017-06-30
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Cell Song (Live At Fairfield Halls, 1973) - Fairport Convention
Written by：Dave Swarbrick
There's a tiny little window
And the sun comes shining
Through
Dancing with the dust that's in my cell
There's a sparrow sitting on the sill
And he stays for a
Minute or two
But he's frightened by the ringing of the bell
There's a bed that I must lie on
When at night I take my
Rest
And a chair for me to sit on through the day
The men who wait beside me always know what's best
For a man who doesn't have too much to say
Throw a laugh against the window
And blow a tear against the
Wall
Learn a game to play and improve the mind
Confess your sins you sinner
And think how the seconds
Fall
Leave all earthly cares and woes behind
Now when I short affair with life is ended
And I'm gone
Will you tell the world the story of john lee
All that you see is nothing and yet everything lives on
I was born to pay the hangman's fee
