- Lisa Hannigan Ana ho日式 歌詞
- Lisa Hannigan
- My 'place of clear water'
The first hill in the world
Where springs washed into The shiny grass And darkened cobbles In the bend of the lane, Anahorish, soft gradient
Of constant, lowel-meadow
After-image of lamps Swing through the yards On winter evenings With pails and barrows Those mound-dwellers Go waist deep in mist To break the light ice At wells and dung hills
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