Al Stewart

Down in the cellars of Jean-Luis Chave All the shadows are leaving Bottles lying asleep in the caves You'll see history breathing From Cote-Rotie down to Hermitage The vines are trellised in evening In the cellars of Jean-Luis Chave You'll see histor

I'm hiding in a rain barrel inside these consul walls This shaft of light is so narrow I can't see much at all Outside I hear the feet running And voices all around Footsoldiers with their guns coming I can't make a sound But if Mr. Williams keeps hi

It was late in December, the sky turned to snow All round the day was going down slow Night like a river beginning to flow I felt the beat of my mind go Drifting into time passages Years go falling in the fading light Time passages Buy me a ticket on

Living on the bottom of the sea Down metal snake corridors steely grey Engines hum for nobody but me No messages crackles through the radio leads They'll never know, never no never How strange life in dark water can be Oh mariners spare a thought whe

On a morning from a Bogart movie In a country where they turn back time You go strolling through the crowd like Peter Lorre Contemplating a crime She comes out of the sun in a silk dress running Like a watercolor in the rain Don't bother asking for e

The Wands of smoke are rising from the walls of the Bastille And through the streets of Paris Runs a sense of the unreal The kings have all departed Their servants are nowhere We burned out all their mansions In the name of Robespierre And still we w

In the centre of the field 球场的中央 stands the favorite player 站着人们最喜欢的球员 The ball comes floating in 皮球飞了过来 They say a silent prayer for him 人们都默默地为他祈祷 Fifty yards away 五十码的的距离 a minute left to go 他扫了一眼手表 The reflex at his watch 时间剩下一分钟 Oh, oh-oh-ohh 噢,

One day you fell Down from the sky You oversaw things Forgot how to fly You're an angry bird Walking in circles all alone Angry bird Now you don't belong You stagger round Don't like the air Don't like the ground Angry bird Walking in circles all alo

Lord Salisbury said to me "Though we spend our lives in isolation Girdled 'round by the Emerald Sea No fear shall we know". Look away, look away, look away To the lamp-lit square At the ebb of May Look away, look away, look away For our survival