Celia (LP版) 歌詞
Celia (LP版) - Phil Ochs
When the wind from the island
Is rollin' through the trees
When a kiss from a prison cell
Is carried in the breeze
That's when I wonder
How sad a man can be
Oh when will Celia come to me
I still remember the mountains of the war
Sierra Madre and the Philipino shore
When will I lie
Beside my Celia neath the trees
Oh when will Celia come to me
So many years were stolen
So many years are gone
And the vision of my Celia
Make dreams to dream upon
Each hour is a day filled with memories
Oh when will Celia come to me
I wake each morning
And I watch the sun arise
Wonder if my Celia sleeps
Wonder if she cries
If hate must be my prison lock
Love must be the key
Oh when will Celia come to me
The guns have stopped their firing
You may wander through the hills
They kept my Celia through the war
They keep her from me still
She waits upon island now
A prisoner of the sea
Oh when will Celia come to me
When the wind from the island
Is rolling through the trees
When a kiss from a prison cell
Is carried in the breeze
That's when I wonder
How sad a man can be
Oh when will Celia come to me
Oh when will Celia come to me