【独立民谣】Doorkeeper - Dawn Fung
选自新加坡民谣歌手Dawn Fung发表于2009年的专辑《The Last Morning》。清澈的声音，治愈系的歌词，像是一汪清澈的泉水，缓缓流过心田，将你往日的忧郁洗涤干净。
Dawn Fung是个真正体味、创造、享受生活的一个女人：不定期更新博客，心血来潮弄一张唱片，偶尔给家人唱歌，偶尔中的偶尔来一次小型演出，以有爱的教师为职业，如今也终为人母。
《Doorkeeper》
Doorkeeper, doorkeeper,
where have the kids gone?
No songs from the pasture
echo with their sound,
no wide open gate
beckon freedom and friend,
nor cries in the distance
attract the free man.
Stillness walks the forest
where sorrow now stands.
Doorkeeper, doorkeeper,
look yonder the blue -
the hairs of the children
cascade down the hill.
They follow the man with
a flute and a tune.
No lips soft and tender
will call out for you,
fair maiden, to play
among white lily fields.
Doorkeeper, doorkeeper,
no hope is all lost.
A boy who walks slowly
is left far behind,
the crutches he leans on
is worn out with time.
So guard him with kisses
upon his forehead -
the sweetness of heaven
sleeps soundly in bed.
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