歌手:Alison Krauss
专辑:《A Hundred Miles Or More: A Collection》

When I recall his parting words
Must I accept his fate

Or take myself far from this place

I thought I heard a black bell toll
A little bird did sing
Man has no choice
When he wants every thing

We'll rise above the scarlet tide

That trickles down through the mountain
And separates the widow from the bride

Man goes beyond his own decision
Gets caught in a mechanism
And swindlers who works like kings

And broke those who break everything

The dark of night was swiftly fading
Close to the dawn of day

Why would I want him just to lose him again

We'll rise above the scarlet tide

That trickles down through the mountain
And separates the widow from the bride

We'll rise above the scarlet tide

That trickles down through the mountain
And separates the widow from the bride