Loreena mckennitt - snow şarkı sözleri nedir ?

White are the far-off plains, and white
The fading forests grow;
The wind dies out along the height
And denser still the snow,
A gathering weight on roof and tree
Falls down scarce audibly.

The road before me smooths and fills
Apace, and all about
The fences dwindle, and the hills
Are blotted slowly out;
The naked trees loom spectrally
Into the dim white sky.

The meadows and far-sheeted streams
Lie still without a sound;
Like some soft minister of dreams
The snow-fall hoods me round;
In wood and water, earth and air,
A silence everywhere.

Save when at lonely intervals
Some farmer's sleigh, urged on,
With rustling runner and sharp bells,
Swings by me and is gone;
Or from the empty waste I hear
A sound remote and clear;

The barking of a dog, or call
To cattle, sharply pealed,
Borne, echoing from some wayside stall
Or barnyard far afield;

Then all is silent and the snow falls
Settling soft and slow
The evening deepens and the grey
Folds closer earth and sky
The world seems shrouded, far away.

Its noises sleep, and I as secret as
Yon buried stream plod dumbly on and dream

alpertyfn
2009-02-05 12:56:37

Loreena mckennitt - snow şarkı sözleri nedir ?

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  • SiyahBaba
    2009-02-05 21:58:45
    White are the far-off plains, and white
    The fading forests grow;
    The wind dies out along the height
    And denser still the snow,
    A gathering weight on roof and tree
    Falls down scarce audibly.

    The road before me smooths and fills
    Apace, and all about
    The fences dwindle, and the hills
    Are blotted slowly out;
    The naked trees loom spectrally
    Into the dim white sky.

    The meadows and far-sheeted streams
    Lie still without a sound;
    Like some soft minister of dreams
    The snow-fall hoods me round;
    In wood and water, earth and air,
    A silence everywhere.

    Save when at lonely intervals
    Some farmer's sleigh, urged on,
    With rustling runner and sharp bells,
    Swings by me and is gone;
    Or from the empty waste I hear
    A sound remote and clear;

    The barking of a dog, or call
    To cattle, sharply pealed,
    Borne, echoing from some wayside stall
    Or barnyard far afield;

    Then all is silent and the snow falls
    Settling soft and slow
    The evening deepens and the grey
    Folds closer earth and sky
    The world seems shrouded, far away.

    Its noises sleep, and I as secret as
    Yon buried stream plod dumbly on and dream

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