古调悲声

作曲：头条梦三

作词：头条梦三

The plain eats dawn in gray

Boots sink in old black mud

I hold your name like ash

In a sleeve of torn brocade

Wild geese cross the dead wind

Over camps that lost their fire

Still the road keeps calling

Still the hills stand bare

I hear our bones like bells

Under winter air

Over the hollow plains

I call your name again

Over the hollow plains

The night will not give in

Hold on hold on

Through the storm and the stone

Hold on hold on

I walk this road alone

A broken spear leans west

By a river thin as thread

Reeds bend with every breath

Like the grief we never said

Far flags fade into mist

And the crows know every loss

Still the road keeps calling

Still the hills stand bare

I hear our bones like bells

Under winter air

Over the hollow plains

I call your name again

Over the hollow plains

The night will not give in

Hold on hold on

Through the storm and the stone

Hold on hold on

I walk this road alone

If I fall let the pines

Keep my vow in their roots

If you stray from the smoke

Follow the moonlit boots

One more breath one more mile

Till the dark gives way

Over the hollow plains

I call your name again

Over the hollow plains

The night will not give in

Hold on hold on

Through the storm and the stone

Hold on hold on

We walk this road as one