歌曲 | Curragh Of Kildare |
歌手 | Dexys |
专辑 | Let The Record Show: Dexys Do Irish and Country Soul |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Traditional | |
[Intro] | |
Oh the winter it has passed | |
And the summer's here with last | |
The small birds are singing in the trees | |
Their little hearts are glad | |
Mine is very sad | |
For my true love is far away from me | |
[Verse 1] | |
The rose upon the briar | |
And the water running clear | |
Then the enchantment | |
To the linnet and the bee | |
Their little hearts are blessed | |
Oh but mine can know no rest | |
For my true love is far away from me | |
[Chorus] | |
Oh it's straight I will repair to the Curragh of Kildare | |
Because it’s there I'll find tidings of my dear | |
A livery I will wear and I'll comb back my hair | |
(Yes , he will, Yes , he will) | |
And in velvet shades of green I will appear | |
Oh this I want to take for my own true lover’s sake | |
Oh it’s straight I will repair to the Curragh of Kildare | |
Because it’s there, I'll find tidings of my dear | |
[Verse 2] | |
All you who are in love | |
(yeah, that’s me) | |
But cannot it remove | |
(that’s me too) | |
I pity the pain (yeah) that you endure | |
(you gotta experience) | |
For experience lets me know (ohh) | |
That your hearts are full of woe (Hearts are full of woe aw) | |
(I’ve got this pain) | |
And the pain no mortal can endure | |
[Chorus] | |
Oh it's straight I will repair to the Curragh of Kildare huh | |
Because it’s there I'll find tidings of my dear (nobody said) | |
And this tree I will repair to the Curragh of Kildare | |
I’ve got to go, I’ve got to find tidings of my dear |
zuo qu : Traditional | |
Intro | |
Oh the winter it has passed | |
And the summer' s here with last | |
The small birds are singing in the trees | |
Their little hearts are glad | |
Mine is very sad | |
For my true love is far away from me | |
Verse 1 | |
The rose upon the briar | |
And the water running clear | |
Then the enchantment | |
To the linnet and the bee | |
Their little hearts are blessed | |
Oh but mine can know no rest | |
For my true love is far away from me | |
Chorus | |
Oh it' s straight I will repair to the Curragh of Kildare | |
Because it' s there I' ll find tidings of my dear | |
A livery I will wear and I' ll comb back my hair | |
Yes , he will, Yes , he will | |
And in velvet shades of green I will appear | |
Oh this I want to take for my own true lover' s sake | |
Oh it' s straight I will repair to the Curragh of Kildare | |
Because it' s there, I' ll find tidings of my dear | |
Verse 2 | |
All you who are in love | |
yeah, that' s me | |
But cannot it remove | |
that' s me too | |
I pity the pain yeah that you endure | |
you gotta experience | |
For experience lets me know ohh | |
That your hearts are full of woe Hearts are full of woe aw | |
I' ve got this pain | |
And the pain no mortal can endure | |
Chorus | |
Oh it' s straight I will repair to the Curragh of Kildare huh | |
Because it' s there I' ll find tidings of my dear nobody said | |
And this tree I will repair to the Curragh of Kildare | |
I' ve got to go, I' ve got to find tidings of my dear |
zuò qǔ : Traditional | |
Intro | |
Oh the winter it has passed | |
And the summer' s here with last | |
The small birds are singing in the trees | |
Their little hearts are glad | |
Mine is very sad | |
For my true love is far away from me | |
Verse 1 | |
The rose upon the briar | |
And the water running clear | |
Then the enchantment | |
To the linnet and the bee | |
Their little hearts are blessed | |
Oh but mine can know no rest | |
For my true love is far away from me | |
Chorus | |
Oh it' s straight I will repair to the Curragh of Kildare | |
Because it' s there I' ll find tidings of my dear | |
A livery I will wear and I' ll comb back my hair | |
Yes , he will, Yes , he will | |
And in velvet shades of green I will appear | |
Oh this I want to take for my own true lover' s sake | |
Oh it' s straight I will repair to the Curragh of Kildare | |
Because it' s there, I' ll find tidings of my dear | |
Verse 2 | |
All you who are in love | |
yeah, that' s me | |
But cannot it remove | |
that' s me too | |
I pity the pain yeah that you endure | |
you gotta experience | |
For experience lets me know ohh | |
That your hearts are full of woe Hearts are full of woe aw | |
I' ve got this pain | |
And the pain no mortal can endure | |
Chorus | |
Oh it' s straight I will repair to the Curragh of Kildare huh | |
Because it' s there I' ll find tidings of my dear nobody said | |
And this tree I will repair to the Curragh of Kildare | |
I' ve got to go, I' ve got to find tidings of my dear |