歌曲 | The Flower of Finae |
歌手 | Karan Casey & John Doyle |
专辑 | Exiles Return |
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[ti:The Flower of Finae] | |
[ar:Karan Casey & John Doyle] | |
[al:Exiles Return] | |
[00:00.14] | |
[00:15.16] | Bright red is the sun o'er the waves of Lough Sheelin |
[00:24.86] | A cool gentle breeze o'er the mountains is stealing |
[00:34.35] | But fair round the islets the small ripples play |
[00:43.81] | But fairer than all is the flower of Finae |
[00:53.70] | Her hair is like night and her eyes like grey morning |
[01:03.40] | She trips o'er the heather as if its touch scorning |
[01:12.25] | But her heart and her lips are as mild as May Day |
[01:21.38] | Young Eily McMahon is the flower of Finae |
[01:31.55] | Who down the hillside like wild deer runs fleeter? |
[01:40.13] | And who on the lakeside is hastening to greet her? |
[01:49.36] | Who but Fergus O'Farrell, that fiery young gay |
[01:58.32] | The darling and pride of the flower of Finae |
[02:12.67] | One kiss and one clasp and one wild look of gladness |
[02:22.18] | But why does it change all of a sudden to sadness? |
[02:31.74] | He has told his sad fortune; he can no longer stay |
[02:39.97] | He must leave his poor Eily all alone in Finae |
[02:48.80] | For Fergus O'Farrell was true to his sire-land |
[02:57.54] | But the strong hand of tyranny were drove in from Ireland |
[03:06.32] | He joins the brigade in the wars far away |
[03:14.98] | But he vows he'll return to the flower of Finae |
[03:36.33] | Fought at Cremona—she hears of his story |
[03:43.84] | He fought at Casano—she's proud of his glory |
[03:52.82] | Yet sadly she sings "Siubhail a Rúin" all the day |
[04:01.44] | O, come home my darling, come home to Finae |
[04:10.49] | Long years have passed till she's nigh broken-hearted |
[04:18.70] | Her reel and her rock and her flax she has parted |
[04:27.13] | She sails with the wild geese to Flanders away |
[04:36.34] | And leaves her poor parents alone in Finae |
[04:44.97] | Lord Clare on the field of Ramillies is charging |
[04:53.29] | Before him the Sassanach squadrons enlarging |
[05:01.75] | Behind him the Cravats, their sections display |
[05:10.67] | Beside him rides Fergus and he shouts for Finae |
[05:19.75] | On the slopes of La Judoigne the Frenchmen are flying |
[05:27.85] | Lord Clare and his squadrons the foe still defying |
[05:36.84] | Outnumbered and wounded retreat in array |
[05:45.35] | And bleeding rides Fergus and he thinks of Finae |
[06:04.29] | In the cloisters of Ypres a banner is swaying |
[06:13.40] | And by it a pale weeping maiden is praying |
[06:22.40] | That flag's the sole trophy of Ramillies' fray |
[06:31.28] | This nun is poor Eily, the flower of Finae |
ti: The Flower of Finae | |
ar: Karan Casey John Doyle | |
al: Exiles Return | |
[00:00.14] | |
[00:15.16] | Bright red is the sun o' er the waves of Lough Sheelin |
[00:24.86] | A cool gentle breeze o' er the mountains is stealing |
[00:34.35] | But fair round the islets the small ripples play |
[00:43.81] | But fairer than all is the flower of Finae |
[00:53.70] | Her hair is like night and her eyes like grey morning |
[01:03.40] | She trips o' er the heather as if its touch scorning |
[01:12.25] | But her heart and her lips are as mild as May Day |
[01:21.38] | Young Eily McMahon is the flower of Finae |
[01:31.55] | Who down the hillside like wild deer runs fleeter? |
[01:40.13] | And who on the lakeside is hastening to greet her? |
[01:49.36] | Who but Fergus O' Farrell, that fiery young gay |
[01:58.32] | The darling and pride of the flower of Finae |
[02:12.67] | One kiss and one clasp and one wild look of gladness |
[02:22.18] | But why does it change all of a sudden to sadness? |
[02:31.74] | He has told his sad fortune he can no longer stay |
[02:39.97] | He must leave his poor Eily all alone in Finae |
[02:48.80] | For Fergus O' Farrell was true to his sireland |
[02:57.54] | But the strong hand of tyranny were drove in from Ireland |
[03:06.32] | He joins the brigade in the wars far away |
[03:14.98] | But he vows he' ll return to the flower of Finae |
[03:36.33] | Fought at Cremona she hears of his story |
[03:43.84] | He fought at Casano she' s proud of his glory |
[03:52.82] | Yet sadly she sings " Siubhail a Ru in" all the day |
[04:01.44] | O, come home my darling, come home to Finae |
[04:10.49] | Long years have passed till she' s nigh brokenhearted |
[04:18.70] | Her reel and her rock and her flax she has parted |
[04:27.13] | She sails with the wild geese to Flanders away |
[04:36.34] | And leaves her poor parents alone in Finae |
[04:44.97] | Lord Clare on the field of Ramillies is charging |
[04:53.29] | Before him the Sassanach squadrons enlarging |
[05:01.75] | Behind him the Cravats, their sections display |
[05:10.67] | Beside him rides Fergus and he shouts for Finae |
[05:19.75] | On the slopes of La Judoigne the Frenchmen are flying |
[05:27.85] | Lord Clare and his squadrons the foe still defying |
[05:36.84] | Outnumbered and wounded retreat in array |
[05:45.35] | And bleeding rides Fergus and he thinks of Finae |
[06:04.29] | In the cloisters of Ypres a banner is swaying |
[06:13.40] | And by it a pale weeping maiden is praying |
[06:22.40] | That flag' s the sole trophy of Ramillies' fray |
[06:31.28] | This nun is poor Eily, the flower of Finae |
ti: The Flower of Finae | |
ar: Karan Casey John Doyle | |
al: Exiles Return | |
[00:00.14] | |
[00:15.16] | Bright red is the sun o' er the waves of Lough Sheelin |
[00:24.86] | A cool gentle breeze o' er the mountains is stealing |
[00:34.35] | But fair round the islets the small ripples play |
[00:43.81] | But fairer than all is the flower of Finae |
[00:53.70] | Her hair is like night and her eyes like grey morning |
[01:03.40] | She trips o' er the heather as if its touch scorning |
[01:12.25] | But her heart and her lips are as mild as May Day |
[01:21.38] | Young Eily McMahon is the flower of Finae |
[01:31.55] | Who down the hillside like wild deer runs fleeter? |
[01:40.13] | And who on the lakeside is hastening to greet her? |
[01:49.36] | Who but Fergus O' Farrell, that fiery young gay |
[01:58.32] | The darling and pride of the flower of Finae |
[02:12.67] | One kiss and one clasp and one wild look of gladness |
[02:22.18] | But why does it change all of a sudden to sadness? |
[02:31.74] | He has told his sad fortune he can no longer stay |
[02:39.97] | He must leave his poor Eily all alone in Finae |
[02:48.80] | For Fergus O' Farrell was true to his sireland |
[02:57.54] | But the strong hand of tyranny were drove in from Ireland |
[03:06.32] | He joins the brigade in the wars far away |
[03:14.98] | But he vows he' ll return to the flower of Finae |
[03:36.33] | Fought at Cremona she hears of his story |
[03:43.84] | He fought at Casano she' s proud of his glory |
[03:52.82] | Yet sadly she sings " Siubhail a Rú in" all the day |
[04:01.44] | O, come home my darling, come home to Finae |
[04:10.49] | Long years have passed till she' s nigh brokenhearted |
[04:18.70] | Her reel and her rock and her flax she has parted |
[04:27.13] | She sails with the wild geese to Flanders away |
[04:36.34] | And leaves her poor parents alone in Finae |
[04:44.97] | Lord Clare on the field of Ramillies is charging |
[04:53.29] | Before him the Sassanach squadrons enlarging |
[05:01.75] | Behind him the Cravats, their sections display |
[05:10.67] | Beside him rides Fergus and he shouts for Finae |
[05:19.75] | On the slopes of La Judoigne the Frenchmen are flying |
[05:27.85] | Lord Clare and his squadrons the foe still defying |
[05:36.84] | Outnumbered and wounded retreat in array |
[05:45.35] | And bleeding rides Fergus and he thinks of Finae |
[06:04.29] | In the cloisters of Ypres a banner is swaying |
[06:13.40] | And by it a pale weeping maiden is praying |
[06:22.40] | That flag' s the sole trophy of Ramillies' fray |
[06:31.28] | This nun is poor Eily, the flower of Finae |
[00:15.16] | 阳光普照,碧波荡漾 |
[00:24.86] | 山间的微风柔和的拂过 |
[00:34.35] | 锦绣的乡土,宁静和美 |
[00:43.81] | 然而最美不过芬尼之花 |
[00:53.70] | 她的秀发黑如暗夜,她的双眸澄澈如清晨的湖水 |
[01:03.40] | 她让最美的花都黯然失色 |
[01:12.25] | 她温柔而善良,她的双唇如五月的阳光般柔和 |
[01:21.38] | 年轻的艾莉·麦可曼, 她正是芬尼之花 |
[01:31.55] | 是谁正如小鹿一般奔向山脚 |
[01:40.13] | 是谁在湖边迫切的等待,渴望与她相见 |
[01:49.36] | 他是费格斯·费雷尔,最英俊的青年 |
[01:58.32] | 是她的骄傲,是她心之所向 |
[02:12.67] | 他们亲吻,相拥,眼神中的深情溢于言表 |
[02:22.18] | 可是为何一切的美好很快就会消逝得无影无踪 |
[02:31.74] | 他诉说着命运的作弄,他将奔赴远方 |
[02:39.97] | 留下他心上的人儿独自悲伤 |
[02:48.80] | 他是如此的深爱着这片土地 |
[02:57.54] | 然而暴君的淫威正如潮水般肆虐在爱尔兰 |
[03:06.32] | 他加入了军队,奔赴远方的战场 |
[03:14.98] | 但他立下誓言,一定会回到爱人的身旁 |
[03:36.33] | 克雷莫纳之战,她听闻了他的战功 |
[03:43.84] | 卡萨诺的战役,她为他的英勇而骄傲 |
[03:52.82] | 她日夜的思念在她的歌声中回荡 |
[04:01.44] | 噢,回家吧我的恋人,回到芬尼,回到我的身旁 |
[04:10.49] | 多年过去,她心如刀绞 |
[04:18.70] | 她翻山越岭 |
[04:27.13] | 航向远方,去到爱人身旁 |
[04:36.34] | 留下她孤独的父母,日夜担忧和哀伤 |
[04:44.97] | 克莱尔大人是拉米伊战场的司令官 |
[04:53.29] | 在他的前方 英国人正摩拳擦掌 |
[05:01.75] | 在他的后方德国人正严阵以待 |
[05:10.67] | 在他的身旁,费格斯正呼唤着家乡 |
[05:19.75] | 交战的山坡上,法国人正在顽强抵抗 |
[05:27.85] | 克莱尔大人的军队与敌人殊死交战 |
[05:36.84] | 最后终于将敌人重创 |
[05:45.35] | 但费格斯身受重伤,临死前还在思念着家乡 |
[06:04.29] | 修道院的尖顶旗帜飘扬 |
[06:13.40] | 一位低声抽泣的修女正祈求上苍 |
[06:22.40] | 飘扬的旗帜是凯旋的象征 |
[06:31.28] | 哭泣的修女,凋零的芬尼之花,黯然神伤 |