制作
作曲和作词
Michael Scott
词曲作者
WB Yeats
词曲作者
歌词
Come to me, human faces
Familiar memories
I have found hateful eyes
Among the desolate places
Unfaltering, unmoistened eyes
Folly alone I cherish
I choose it for my share
Being but a mouthful of air
I am content to perish
I am but a mouthful of sweet air
O lamentable shadows
Obscurity of strife
I choose a pleasant life
Among indolent meadows
Wisdom must live a bitter life
"The man that I praise"
Cries out the empty well
Lives all his days
Where a hand on the bell
Can call the milch cows
To the comfortable door of his house
"The man that I praise"
Cries out the leafless tree
'Has married and stays
By an old hearth and he
On naught has set store
But children and dogs on the floor
Written by: Michael Scott, WB Yeats
