Текст песни The Elf - Al Stewart
I
sat
upon
the
evening
hill
The
shadows
set,
the
night
grew
still
And
as
I
sat,
guitar
on
knee
A
voice
of
flowers
called
to
me
Sing,
sing
to
me
your
song
Sing,
for
I
belong
to
the
night
In
the
gray
morning
light,
I'll
be
gone
I
turned
with
eyes
that
strained
for
sight
And
there
amid
the
failing
light
Dimly
saw
a
figure
small
Heard
a
voice
of
magic
call
Sing,
sing
to
me
your
song
Sing,
for
I
belong
to
the
night
In
the
gray
morning
light,
I'll
be
gone
My
fumbling
fingers
found
the
chords
My
trembling
lips
fought
for
the
words
I
stopped
to
ask
the
stranger
how
He
softly
said,
"No
questions
now"
Sing,
sing
to
me
your
song
Sing,
for
I
belong
to
the
night
In
the
gray
morning
light,
I'll
be
gone
Then
with
the
magic
of
the
elves
My
fingers
danced
among
themselves
A
heart
with
lightness
thus
endowed
Formed
melodies
I
know
not
how
Song
played
the
whole
night
long
Thus
he
danced
and
laughed
through
the
night
And
with
gray
morning
light,
he
was
gone
Now,
the
whispering
wind
plays
over
the
hill
And
the
evening
sounds
again
grow
still
A
year
or
more
has
passed
since
then
Oh,
he
will
not
pass
my
way
again
So,
I
sing,
sing
to
you
my
song
Sing
for
I
belong
to
the
night
In
the
gray
morning
light,
I'll
be
gone
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1 You Should Have Listened to Al
2 Old Compton Street Blues
3 Room of Roots
4 In Brooklyn
5 In Brooklyn - Version 2
6 My Enemies Have Sweet Voices
7 Bedsitter Images
8 My Enemies Have Sweet Voices - Version 2
9 Clifton in the Rain
10 Denise at 16
11 Manuscript
12 I Dont Believe You
13 The Elf
14 Swiss Cottage Manoeuvres
15 Room Of Roots - Version 2
16 Manuscript - Version 2
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