文本歌词

Child Of The Winter - Pentangle
Child of the winter snow's
Born of the rising sun
A pale new moon was fading fast
As her life began
You were the fruits of the season
Laurel Ivy and Mistletoe
Evergreen and never fading
When the cold wind blows
Then with the changing tides
The innocence of Spring
Gently wrapped it's cloak around her
Warm and safe within
You were the fruits of the season
Watch the seeds begin to grow
A murmur of forgotten feelings
From the earth below
Warm winds from the southern shores
A feeling so sublime
In the still white haze of Summer days
The feelings old as time
Bright are the fruits of the season
Growing round her so wild and free
Forget about tomorrow's warning
Take whate'er will be
Cool breeze from the eastern climes
They stir a voice inside
The colours soon will fade away
Watch the flowers die
Mellow the fruits of the season
In memory they'll always be
To comfort in the darkening hours
Like the evergreens