Создатели
ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Ben Walker
Исполнитель
Sophie Jamieson
Вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Ben Walker
Композитор
Emily Dickinson
Тексты песен
Sophie Jamieson
Аранжировщик
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Ben Walker
Продюсер
Слова
They shut the road through the woods,
Seventy years ago.
Weather and rain have undone it again,
And now you would never know
There was once a path through the woods,
Before they planted the trees.
It is underneath the coppice and heath,
And the thin anemones
Yet, if you enter the woods
Of a summer evening late,
When the night-air cools on the trout-ring’d pools
Where the otter whistles his mate
They fear not men in the woods
Because they see so few.
You will hear the beat of a horse’s feet
And the swish of a skirt in the dew
Steadily cantering through
The misty solitudes,
As though they perfectly knew
The old lost road through the woods
But there is no road through the woods.
Written by: Ben Walker, Emily Dickinson

