爱尔兰民谣咏唱歌曲大全
爱尔兰民谣咏唱歌曲:Night Ride Across The Caucasus
Loreena McKennitt - Night Ride Across The Caucasus
Music and Lyrics: Loreena McKennitt
Ummm Ride on Through the night Ride on
Ummm Ride on Through the night Ride on
There are visions, there are memories
There are echoes of thundering hooves
There are fires, there is laughter
There's the sound of a thousand doves
Ummm Ride on Through the night Ride on
Ummm Ride on Through the night Ride on
In the velvet of the darkness
By the silhouette of silent trees
They are watching, they are waiting
They are witnessing life's mysteries
Ummm Ride on Through the night Ride on
Ummm Ride on Through the night Ride on
Cascading stars on the slumbering hills
They are dancing as far as the sea
Riding o'er the land, you can feel its gentle hand
Leading on to its destiny
Ummm Ride on Through the night Ride on
Ummm Ride on Through the night Ride on
Take me with you on this journey
Where the boundaries of time are now tossed
In cathedrals of the forest
In the words of the tongues now lost
Find the answers, ask the questions
Find the roots of an ancient tree
Take me dancing, take me singing
I'll ride on till the moon meets the sea
Ummm Ride on Through the night Ride on
Ummm Ride on Through the night Ride on
Ummm Ride on Through the night Ride on
Ummm Ride on Through the night Ride on
爱尔兰民谣咏唱歌曲:Molly Ban
Molly Ban
主唱 \ Alison Krauss
come all ye young fellas
that handle a gun
beware of night rambling
by the setting of the sun
and beware of an accident
that happened of late
to young molly ban
and sad was her fate
she was going to her uncles
when a shower came on
she went under a green bush
the shower to shun
her white apron wrapped around her
he took her for a swan
but a hush and sigh
was his own molly ban
he quickly ran to her
and found she was dead
and there on her bosom
where he soaked, tears he shed
he ran home to his father
with his gun in his hand
saying "father dear father
i have shot molly ban"
her white apron wrapped around her
he took her for a swan
but a hush and a sigh
'twas his own molly ban
he roamed near the place
where his true love was slain
he wept bitter tears
but his cries were in vain
as he look on the lake
a swan glided by
and the sun slowly sank
in the gray up sky
爱尔兰民谣咏唱歌曲:black is the colour
《Black Is the Colour》是美国的一首民谣歌曲,起源于苏格兰的古民谣。 Mrs. Lizzie Roberts于1916年第一次以将这首个录入专辑。被归类为凯尔特民谣。
Black, black, black is the color of my true love's hair
黑色,是我心上人头发的颜色
His lips are like some rosey fair 他的嘴唇如同玫瑰般润泽
The finest face and the neatest hands 优雅的双手和美好的面庞
I love the ground where on he stands 我钟情于他停留过的每个地方
I love my love and well he knows 我如此爱他而他从来知道
I love the grass where on he goes 我钟情于他经过的每一株青草
If he on earth no more I did see 如果不能再见到他的身影
My life will quickly fade away. 我的生命便会转瞬凋落
I'll climb up the mountain for to mourn and weep 我将在无人的山峰上哀伤哭泣
For satisfied, I'll never sleep 为此,彻夜不再休息
I'll write to you in a few little lines 我为你写下那些隐秘的情话
I'll suffer death ten thousand times 千百次在死亡的痛苦中挣扎
The winter is past and the leaves are green 严冬就这样过去而绿叶复苏
The time is gone that we have seen 时光的流逝我们历历在目
But still I long for the day to come 而我依然等着那一天的到来
When you and I will be as one. 那一天,我们融为一体
Black, black, black is the color of my true love's hair
黑色,是我心上人头发的颜色
His lips are like some rosey fair 他的嘴唇如同玫瑰般润泽
The finest face and the neatest hands 优雅的双手和美好的面庞
I love the ground where on he stands 我钟情于他停留过的每个地方
Black, black, black is the color of my true love's hair
黑色,黑色,黑色。黑色是我心上人头发的颜色。
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