The Nightingale 歌词
| 歌曲 | The Nightingale |
| 歌手 | Karan Casey & John Doyle |
| 专辑 | Exiles Return |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:13.080] | Oh woeful was the day when I was pressed to sail afar |
| [00:25.520] | And leave behind the girl I loved in the town of Ballinagard |
| [00:33.100] | The shady groves were my delight till I was forced to sail |
| [00:40.320] | You all may guess at my distress lying in the Nightingale |
| [00:48.730] | Grief and woe that I must go and fight for England’s King |
| [00:55.720] | I do not know his friends or foe and war’s a cruel thing |
| [01:02.870] | The Nightingale lies near at hand, my time alas is brief |
| [01:10.390] | From pearling streams and mountain rills I part with bitter grief |
| [01:18.840] | No more I’ll walk the golden hills with Nancy by my side |
| [01:25.910] | Or stroll along the sun-bright rills or view my land with pride |
| [01:33.520] | We sail away at dawn of day. Our sails are ready set. |
| [01:40.790] | When Old Ireland’s shore I see no more, I will sigh with deep regret |
| [01:52.380] | |
| [02:10.730] | Now all is changed and I must range across the ocean wide |
| [02:23.790] | Our ship she may in Biscay Bay be sunk beneath the tide |
| [02:31.160] | If I should fall by a cannonball or sink beneath the sea |
| [02:38.620] | Good people all, a tear let fall and mourn for mine and me |
| [02:47.370] | But if God should spare my graying hair and bring me back again |
| [02:55.880] | I will love far more my Antrim shore, it’s dark blue hills and glens |
| [03:03.410] | Around my fire but one desire God grant till life shall fail |
| [03:10.500] | To keep me far from cruel war and from the Nightingale |
| [03:19.930] | To keep me far from cruel war and from the Nightingale |
| [03:30.460] |
| [00:13.080] | Oh woeful was the day when I was pressed to sail afar |
| [00:25.520] | And leave behind the girl I loved in the town of Ballinagard |
| [00:33.100] | The shady groves were my delight till I was forced to sail |
| [00:40.320] | You all may guess at my distress lying in the Nightingale |
| [00:48.730] | Grief and woe that I must go and fight for England' s King |
| [00:55.720] | I do not know his friends or foe and war' s a cruel thing |
| [01:02.870] | The Nightingale lies near at hand, my time alas is brief |
| [01:10.390] | From pearling streams and mountain rills I part with bitter grief |
| [01:18.840] | No more I' ll walk the golden hills with Nancy by my side |
| [01:25.910] | Or stroll along the sunbright rills or view my land with pride |
| [01:33.520] | We sail away at dawn of day. Our sails are ready set. |
| [01:40.790] | When Old Ireland' s shore I see no more, I will sigh with deep regret |
| [01:52.380] | |
| [02:10.730] | Now all is changed and I must range across the ocean wide |
| [02:23.790] | Our ship she may in Biscay Bay be sunk beneath the tide |
| [02:31.160] | If I should fall by a cannonball or sink beneath the sea |
| [02:38.620] | Good people all, a tear let fall and mourn for mine and me |
| [02:47.370] | But if God should spare my graying hair and bring me back again |
| [02:55.880] | I will love far more my Antrim shore, it' s dark blue hills and glens |
| [03:03.410] | Around my fire but one desire God grant till life shall fail |
| [03:10.500] | To keep me far from cruel war and from the Nightingale |
| [03:19.930] | To keep me far from cruel war and from the Nightingale |
| [03:30.460] |
| [00:13.080] | Oh woeful was the day when I was pressed to sail afar |
| [00:25.520] | And leave behind the girl I loved in the town of Ballinagard |
| [00:33.100] | The shady groves were my delight till I was forced to sail |
| [00:40.320] | You all may guess at my distress lying in the Nightingale |
| [00:48.730] | Grief and woe that I must go and fight for England' s King |
| [00:55.720] | I do not know his friends or foe and war' s a cruel thing |
| [01:02.870] | The Nightingale lies near at hand, my time alas is brief |
| [01:10.390] | From pearling streams and mountain rills I part with bitter grief |
| [01:18.840] | No more I' ll walk the golden hills with Nancy by my side |
| [01:25.910] | Or stroll along the sunbright rills or view my land with pride |
| [01:33.520] | We sail away at dawn of day. Our sails are ready set. |
| [01:40.790] | When Old Ireland' s shore I see no more, I will sigh with deep regret |
| [01:52.380] | |
| [02:10.730] | Now all is changed and I must range across the ocean wide |
| [02:23.790] | Our ship she may in Biscay Bay be sunk beneath the tide |
| [02:31.160] | If I should fall by a cannonball or sink beneath the sea |
| [02:38.620] | Good people all, a tear let fall and mourn for mine and me |
| [02:47.370] | But if God should spare my graying hair and bring me back again |
| [02:55.880] | I will love far more my Antrim shore, it' s dark blue hills and glens |
| [03:03.410] | Around my fire but one desire God grant till life shall fail |
| [03:10.500] | To keep me far from cruel war and from the Nightingale |
| [03:19.930] | To keep me far from cruel war and from the Nightingale |
| [03:30.460] |
| [00:13.080] | 被迫加入远征的那几天，是我一生中最糟糕的日子 |
| [00:25.520] | 同时伴随着的，是在巴里那加小城里与挚爱的诀别 |
| [00:33.100] | 在被迫扬帆前，故乡阴凉的树林曾是我忘忧的天堂 |
| [00:40.320] | 你们现在该能猜到，我的忧愁来于哀鸣的夜莺 |
| [00:48.730] | 迫于为英格兰国王征战南北，我心中满是忧郁感伤 |
| [00:55.720] | 本来与世无争的我并不识王的敌友，只知道战争如此惨烈 |
| [01:02.870] | 在家时日无多了，夜莺在我身边哀吟 |
| [01:10.390] | 沿着山间清泉离开家乡，我心中满是苦痛凄凉 |
| [01:18.840] | 此去一行，再也不能和南茜夕阳下漫步于金色的山头 |
| [01:25.910] | 再不能漫步在波光粼粼的溪涧边，再不能自豪地巡视我的土地 |
| [01:33.520] | 风帆已备好，我们即将黎明起航 |
| [01:40.790] | 眼睁睁看着家乡渐远，我却只能无力地编织悔恨叹殇 |
| [02:10.730] | 无奈一切都改变了，我必须远渡重洋 |
| [02:23.790] | 我们也许会沉船比斯开海湾，被汹涌的潮水吞噬 |
| [02:31.160] | 如果我被葬身炮火，抑或尸沉大海 |
| [02:38.620] | 善良的人啊，请献上一行热泪为我和我的过去哀念 |
| [02:47.370] | 如果上天让我苟全逃生，让我幸归故里 |
| [02:55.880] | 我会更加深爱安特里姆郡迷人的海岸，爱她那幽邃安详的深蓝色山谷 |
| [03:03.410] | 围在火炉旁，我虔诚祈求上天保佑我直至死亡 |
| [03:10.500] | 让我远离战火，远离那哀鸣的夜莺 |
| [03:19.930] | 让我远离战火，远离那啼血般凄伤哀鸣的夜莺 |
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