[00:00.000] 作词 : Doyle/Crowe[00:01.000] 作曲 : Doyle/Crowe[00:06.892]There's a black and white photograph of Raewyn.[00:12.376]I know the place and the year that it was taken.[00:17.308]Gosford, before all the houses, Forrestors was still uncrowded.[00:22.746]Footprints, often only your own.[00:27.223]Over the sand dunes and into the mangroves,[00:32.146]He gets his camera out and that's where uncle Peter goes.[00:37.344]He took this photograph of you with your wild hair.[00:43.065]Just back from America, in your print top and your flares.[00:47.516]So much light in your eyes no-one read the despair.[00:53.247]A scream in the night, my mother shaking with tears.[00:59.007]Her little sister was pouring down the stairs,[01:03.137]Oh Raewyn is no longer here.[01:13.779]How little do I know of the pain of my mother,[01:17.713]If I'm now just thinking, if I'd lost a brother?[01:21.594]How many nights has she lain awake shaking.[01:25.289]When I could of held her, shared the pain she had taken.[01:29.157]I should have held her and told her that I loved her,[01:36.950]A son needs to say it when he loves his mother.[01:41.803][01:43.735][01:43.893]Jolly Jack Crowe was out on the ocean.[01:48.884]His Charlie asleep alone, deep within the motion.[01:55.346]Jack's eyes hollowed from the inside, his life and heart had been pulverized,[02:00.011]Guilt's not so loud in a bottle.[02:04.980]Taking risks had bought four sons and good fortune.[02:10.200]How could he know that was the tide his luck was leaving on.[02:15.151]Nobody talked of the beauty lost and undone.[02:20.882]Everybody baulked when we named our son,[02:25.270]But it's time to stop blaming Jolly Jack Crowe.[02:31.229]Who's grief knew no boundaries and swallowed him whole.[02:36.437]Fighting for the dead and fighting for his soul.[02:41.922]I love him more thanks to My Charlie Crowe.[02:52.532]How little do I know of the path of my father?[02:56.657]If I'm now just thinking, if I'd lost a brother?[03:00.560]How many nights has he lain awake shaking,[03:04.183]When I could have held him,share the pain he had taken.[03:08.072]I should have held him, and told him that I loved him.[03:15.647]A son and a father should always be talking.[03:21.875]A son and a father should always be talking.