The Decemberists《The Infanta》[MP3_LRC]

[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com  [00:21.66]Here she comes in her palanquin [00:24.89]On the back of an elephant [00:28.46]On a bed made of linen and sequins and silk [00:35.88]All astride on her father's line [00:39.48]With the king and his concubines [00:42.84]And her nurse with her pitchers of liquors and milk [00:50.19]And we'll all come praise the infanta [00:57.26]And we'll all come praise the infanta [01:07.83]Among five score pachyderm [01:11.43]Each canopied and passengered [01:15.18]Sit the duke and the duchess' luscious young girls [01:22.13]Within sight of the baroness [01:25.71]Seething spite for this lithe largesse [01:29.30]By her side sits the baron [01:32.40]Her barrenness barbs her [01:36.30]And we'll all come praise the infanta [01:43.51]And we'll all come praise the infanta [02:19.12]A phalanx on camel back [02:22.71]Thirty ranks on a forward tack [02:26.18]Followed close their shiny bright standards a-waving [02:33.29]While behind in their coach-and-fours [02:36.71]Ride the wives of the king of Moors [02:40.47]And the veiled young virgin the prince's betrothed [02:47.48]And we'll all come praise the infanta [02:54.70]And we'll all come praise the infanta [03:05.00]And as she sits upon her place [03:10.90]Her innocence laid on her face [03:17.66]From all atop the parapets blow a multitude of coronets [03:23.27]Melodies rhapsodical and fair [03:28.77]And all our hearts afire [03:30.72]The sky ablaze with cannon fire [03:32.79]We all raise our voices to the air [03:38.42]To the air [03:45.97]And above all this folderol [03:49.58]On a bed made of chaparral [03:53.00]She is laid a coronal placed on her brow [04:00.18]And the babe all in slumber dreams [04:03.78]Of a place filled with quiet streams [04:07.36]And the lake where her cradle was pulled from the water [04:13.31]And we'll all come praise the infanta [04:21.57]And we'll all come praise the infanta [04:28.64]And we'll all come praise the infanta