歌曲 | The Rising Of The Moon |
歌手 | Judy Collins |
专辑 | Fallen |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.000] | 作曲 : Traditional |
[00:01.000] | 作词 : Traditional |
[00:04.928] | Ah then tell me Sean O'Farrell |
[00:06.804] | Tell me why you're hurrying so |
[00:09.937] | Hush my boy oh hush and listen |
[00:14.320] | And his eyes were all aglow |
[00:22.071] | I bear orders from the captain |
[00:27.687] | Get you ready quick and soon |
[00:33.394] | For the pikes must be together |
[00:39.121] | At the rising of the moon |
[00:48.316] | Ah then tell me Sean O'Farrell |
[00:50.216] | Where the gatherin' is to be |
[00:53.516] | In the old spot by the river |
[00:55.816] | Right well known to you and me |
[01:04.183] | One thing more for signal token |
[01:09.849] | Whistle up the marchin' tune |
[01:15.632] | With your sword upon your shoulder |
[01:21.206] | At the rising of the moon |
[01:27.388] | Rumors passed along the valley |
[01:30.305] | Like a banshee's lonely croon |
[01:34.138] | And a thousand blades were flashin' |
[01:38.590] | At the rising of the moon |
[01:44.873] | All along the singing river |
[01:50.607] | That dark mass of men were seen |
[01:55.891] | Far above their shining weapons |
[02:01.724] | Hung their own immortal green |
[02:08.056] | Death to every foe and traitor |
[02:14.088] | Foreign strike the marchin' tune |
[02:20.240] | And hurrah me boys for Ireland |
[02:26.490] | Tis the rising of the moon |
[02:37.941] | Well, they fought for poor old Ireland |
[02:45.758] | And full bitter was their fate |
[02:51.758] | Oh what glorious pride and sorrow |
[02:59.157] | Fill the name of ninety-eight |
[03:06.873] | Yet thank God while hearts are beating |
[03:13.578] | Foreign manhood's burnin' noon |
[03:19.774] | We shall follow in their footsteps |
[03:26.691] | At the rising of the moon |
[03:33.174] | Death to every foe and traitor |
[03:39.640] | Foreign, strike the marchin' tune |
[03:45.507] | And hurrah me boys for freedom |
[03:51.973] | Tis the rising |
[03:54.591] | Tis the rising of the moon |
[00:00.000] | zuo qu : Traditional |
[00:01.000] | zuo ci : Traditional |
[00:04.928] | Ah then tell me Sean O' Farrell |
[00:06.804] | Tell me why you' re hurrying so |
[00:09.937] | Hush my boy oh hush and listen |
[00:14.320] | And his eyes were all aglow |
[00:22.071] | I bear orders from the captain |
[00:27.687] | Get you ready quick and soon |
[00:33.394] | For the pikes must be together |
[00:39.121] | At the rising of the moon |
[00:48.316] | Ah then tell me Sean O' Farrell |
[00:50.216] | Where the gatherin' is to be |
[00:53.516] | In the old spot by the river |
[00:55.816] | Right well known to you and me |
[01:04.183] | One thing more for signal token |
[01:09.849] | Whistle up the marchin' tune |
[01:15.632] | With your sword upon your shoulder |
[01:21.206] | At the rising of the moon |
[01:27.388] | Rumors passed along the valley |
[01:30.305] | Like a banshee' s lonely croon |
[01:34.138] | And a thousand blades were flashin' |
[01:38.590] | At the rising of the moon |
[01:44.873] | All along the singing river |
[01:50.607] | That dark mass of men were seen |
[01:55.891] | Far above their shining weapons |
[02:01.724] | Hung their own immortal green |
[02:08.056] | Death to every foe and traitor |
[02:14.088] | Foreign strike the marchin' tune |
[02:20.240] | And hurrah me boys for Ireland |
[02:26.490] | Tis the rising of the moon |
[02:37.941] | Well, they fought for poor old Ireland |
[02:45.758] | And full bitter was their fate |
[02:51.758] | Oh what glorious pride and sorrow |
[02:59.157] | Fill the name of ninetyeight |
[03:06.873] | Yet thank God while hearts are beating |
[03:13.578] | Foreign manhood' s burnin' noon |
[03:19.774] | We shall follow in their footsteps |
[03:26.691] | At the rising of the moon |
[03:33.174] | Death to every foe and traitor |
[03:39.640] | Foreign, strike the marchin' tune |
[03:45.507] | And hurrah me boys for freedom |
[03:51.973] | Tis the rising |
[03:54.591] | Tis the rising of the moon |
[00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Traditional |
[00:01.000] | zuò cí : Traditional |
[00:04.928] | Ah then tell me Sean O' Farrell |
[00:06.804] | Tell me why you' re hurrying so |
[00:09.937] | Hush my boy oh hush and listen |
[00:14.320] | And his eyes were all aglow |
[00:22.071] | I bear orders from the captain |
[00:27.687] | Get you ready quick and soon |
[00:33.394] | For the pikes must be together |
[00:39.121] | At the rising of the moon |
[00:48.316] | Ah then tell me Sean O' Farrell |
[00:50.216] | Where the gatherin' is to be |
[00:53.516] | In the old spot by the river |
[00:55.816] | Right well known to you and me |
[01:04.183] | One thing more for signal token |
[01:09.849] | Whistle up the marchin' tune |
[01:15.632] | With your sword upon your shoulder |
[01:21.206] | At the rising of the moon |
[01:27.388] | Rumors passed along the valley |
[01:30.305] | Like a banshee' s lonely croon |
[01:34.138] | And a thousand blades were flashin' |
[01:38.590] | At the rising of the moon |
[01:44.873] | All along the singing river |
[01:50.607] | That dark mass of men were seen |
[01:55.891] | Far above their shining weapons |
[02:01.724] | Hung their own immortal green |
[02:08.056] | Death to every foe and traitor |
[02:14.088] | Foreign strike the marchin' tune |
[02:20.240] | And hurrah me boys for Ireland |
[02:26.490] | Tis the rising of the moon |
[02:37.941] | Well, they fought for poor old Ireland |
[02:45.758] | And full bitter was their fate |
[02:51.758] | Oh what glorious pride and sorrow |
[02:59.157] | Fill the name of ninetyeight |
[03:06.873] | Yet thank God while hearts are beating |
[03:13.578] | Foreign manhood' s burnin' noon |
[03:19.774] | We shall follow in their footsteps |
[03:26.691] | At the rising of the moon |
[03:33.174] | Death to every foe and traitor |
[03:39.640] | Foreign, strike the marchin' tune |
[03:45.507] | And hurrah me boys for freedom |
[03:51.973] | Tis the rising |
[03:54.591] | Tis the rising of the moon |