[00:00.00] 作词 : Bruce Cockburn
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Bruce Cockburn
[00:29.01]When the wild-eyed dogs of day to day
[00:31.56]Come snapping at your heels
[00:35.28]And there's so much coming at you
[00:38.58]That you don't know how to feel
[00:43.56]When they've taken all your money
[00:45.60]And then come back for your clothes
[00:49.26]When your hands are full of thorns
[00:51.96]But you can't quit groping for the rose
[00:56.22]In the southland of the heart
[01:02.64]Where night blooms perfume the breeze
[01:07.59]Lie down
[01:15.18]Take your rest with me
[01:24.57]When thoughts you've tried to leave behind
[01:28.14]Keep sniping from the dark
[01:31.68]When the fire burns inside you but
[01:35.49]You jump from every spark
[01:38.76]When your heart's beset by memories
[01:42.51]You wish you'd never made
[01:45.87]When the sun comes up an enemy
[01:49.68]And nothing gives you shade
[01:52.86]In the southland of the heart
[02:07.20]Where the saints go lazily
[02:07.74]Lie down
[02:12.21]Take your rest with me
[03:04.08]When the preacher lays his insight down
[03:07.98]And claims to lead the blind
[03:11.25]When those you trust just get you hooked
[03:15.12]And trifle with your mind
[03:18.42]When the nightmare's creeping closer
[03:22.11]And your wheels are in the mud
[03:25.56]When everything's ambiguous
[03:30.84]Except the taste of blood
[03:32.73]In the southland of the heart
[03:39.63]There's no question of degree
[03:41.94]Lie down
[03:53.97]Take your rest with me
[04:00.75]In the southland of the heart
[04:12.03]Everyone was always free
[04:13.08]Lie down
[04:36.96]Take your rest with me

作词 : Bruce Cockburn
作曲 : Bruce Cockburn
When the wild-eyed dogs of day to day
Come snapping at your heels
And there's so much coming at you
That you don't know how to feel
When they've taken all your money
And then come back for your clothes
When your hands are full of thorns
But you can't quit groping for the rose
In the southland of the heart
Where night blooms perfume the breeze
Lie down
Take your rest with me
When thoughts you've tried to leave behind
Keep sniping from the dark
When the fire burns inside you but
You jump from every spark
When your heart's beset by memories
You wish you'd never made
When the sun comes up an enemy
And nothing gives you shade
In the southland of the heart
Where the saints go lazily
Lie down
Take your rest with me
When the preacher lays his insight down
And claims to lead the blind
When those you trust just get you hooked
And trifle with your mind
When the nightmare's creeping closer
And your wheels are in the mud
When everything's ambiguous
Except the taste of blood
In the southland of the heart
There's no question of degree
Lie down
Take your rest with me
In the southland of the heart
Everyone was always free
Lie down
Take your rest with me