歌曲 | Song for the Irish Brigade |
歌手 | David Kincaid |
专辑 | The Irish-American's Song |
[00:00.000] | 作曲 : Traditional arranged by David Kincaid |
[00:03.693] | Oh, not now for songs of a nation's wrongs, |
[00:07.664] | Not the groans of starving labor; |
[00:11.587] | Let the rifle ring and the bullet sing |
[00:15.081] | To the clash of the flashing sabre! |
[00:19.965] | There are Irish ranks on the tented banks |
[00:23.607] | Of Columbia's guarded ocean; |
[00:27.867] | And an iron clank from flank to flank |
[00:30.999] | Tells of armed men in motion. |
[00:49.868] | And frank souls there clear true and bare |
[00:53.641] | To all, as the steel beside them, |
[00:57.281] | Can love or hate withe the strength of Fate, |
[01:01.056] | Till the grave of the valiant hide them. |
[01:06.158] | Each seems to be mailed Ard Righ, |
[01:09.518] | Whose sword's avenging glory |
[01:13.441] | Must light the fight and smite for Right, |
[01:16.988] | Like Brian's in olden story! |
[01:35.744] | With pale affright and panic flight |
[01:39.380] | Shall dastard Yankees base and hollow, |
[01:43.485] | Hear a Celtic race, from their battle place, |
[01:46.932] | Charge to the shout of "Faugh-a-ballaugh!" |
[01:51.800] | By the sould above, by the land we love |
[01:55.436] | Her tears bleeding patience |
[01:59.406] | The sledge is wrought that shall smash to naught |
[02:02.806] | The brazen liar of nations. |
[02:21.683] | The Irish green shall again be seen |
[02:25.550] | As our Irish fathers bore it, |
[02:29.319] | A burning wind from the South behind, |
[02:32.823] | And the Yankee rout before it! |
[02:37.985] | O'Neil's red hand shall purge the land- |
[02:41.307] | Rain a fire on men and cattle, |
[02:45.139] | Till the Lincoln snakes in their own cold lakes |
[02:48.738] | Plunge from the blaze of battle. |
[03:07.524] | The knaves that rest on Columbia's breast, |
[03:11.205] | And the voice of true men stifle; |
[03:15.132] | We'll exorcise from the rescued prize- |
[03:18.717] | Our talisman, the rifle; |
[03:23.587] | For a tyrant's life a bowie knife!- |
[03:27.173] | Of Union knot dissolvers, |
[03:31.091] | The best we ken are stalwart men, |
[03:34.621] | Columbiads and revolvers! |
[03:53.467] | Whoe'er shall march by triumphal arch |
[03:57.152] | Whoe'er may swell the slaughter, |
[04:01.040] | Our drums shall roll from the Capitol |
[04:04.816] | O'er Potomac's fateful water! |
[04:09.528] | Rise, bleeding ghosts, to the Lord of Hosts |
[04:12.982] | For judgement final and solemn; |
[04:16.716] | Your fanatic horde to the edge of the sword |
[04:20.684] | Is doomed line, square, and column! |
[00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Traditional arranged by David Kincaid |
[00:03.693] | Oh, not now for songs of a nation' s wrongs, |
[00:07.664] | Not the groans of starving labor |
[00:11.587] | Let the rifle ring and the bullet sing |
[00:15.081] | To the clash of the flashing sabre! |
[00:19.965] | There are Irish ranks on the tented banks |
[00:23.607] | Of Columbia' s guarded ocean |
[00:27.867] | And an iron clank from flank to flank |
[00:30.999] | Tells of armed men in motion. |
[00:49.868] | And frank souls there clear true and bare |
[00:53.641] | To all, as the steel beside them, |
[00:57.281] | Can love or hate withe the strength of Fate, |
[01:01.056] | Till the grave of the valiant hide them. |
[01:06.158] | Each seems to be mailed Ard Righ, |
[01:09.518] | Whose sword' s avenging glory |
[01:13.441] | Must light the fight and smite for Right, |
[01:16.988] | Like Brian' s in olden story! |
[01:35.744] | With pale affright and panic flight |
[01:39.380] | Shall dastard Yankees base and hollow, |
[01:43.485] | Hear a Celtic race, from their battle place, |
[01:46.932] | Charge to the shout of " Faughaballaugh!" |
[01:51.800] | By the sould above, by the land we love |
[01:55.436] | Her tears bleeding patience |
[01:59.406] | The sledge is wrought that shall smash to naught |
[02:02.806] | The brazen liar of nations. |
[02:21.683] | The Irish green shall again be seen |
[02:25.550] | As our Irish fathers bore it, |
[02:29.319] | A burning wind from the South behind, |
[02:32.823] | And the Yankee rout before it! |
[02:37.985] | O' Neil' s red hand shall purge the land |
[02:41.307] | Rain a fire on men and cattle, |
[02:45.139] | Till the Lincoln snakes in their own cold lakes |
[02:48.738] | Plunge from the blaze of battle. |
[03:07.524] | The knaves that rest on Columbia' s breast, |
[03:11.205] | And the voice of true men stifle |
[03:15.132] | We' ll exorcise from the rescued prize |
[03:18.717] | Our talisman, the rifle |
[03:23.587] | For a tyrant' s life a bowie knife! |
[03:27.173] | Of Union knot dissolvers, |
[03:31.091] | The best we ken are stalwart men, |
[03:34.621] | Columbiads and revolvers! |
[03:53.467] | Whoe' er shall march by triumphal arch |
[03:57.152] | Whoe' er may swell the slaughter, |
[04:01.040] | Our drums shall roll from the Capitol |
[04:04.816] | O' er Potomac' s fateful water! |
[04:09.528] | Rise, bleeding ghosts, to the Lord of Hosts |
[04:12.982] | For judgement final and solemn |
[04:16.716] | Your fanatic horde to the edge of the sword |
[04:20.684] | Is doomed line, square, and column! |
[00:03.693] | ó xiàn zài bù tí guó jiā de cuò wù |
[00:07.664] | yě bù tán jī è láo gōng de jiān kǔ |
[00:11.587] | ràng nà bù qiāng míng xiǎng zǐ dàn gē chàng |
[00:15.081] | chàng nà cì dāo de shǎn shǎn hán guāng |
[00:19.965] | ài ěr lán bù duì zhā yíng zài hǎi àn shàng |
[00:23.607] | gé zhe měi zhōu dà dì jiè bèi de hǎi yáng |
[00:27.867] | dāng nà zhēng zhēng de gāng tiě liè liè pái chéng |
[00:30.999] | cǐ nǎi zhàn shì jìn jī de dòng xiàng |
[00:49.868] | nà tǎn chéng de xīn líng xiàng rén men zhǎn kāi |
[00:53.641] | jiù xiàng zhēn gāng péi bàn zài shēn páng |
[00:57.281] | bǎ wò zhe mìng yùn wǒ men gǎn ài gǎn hèn |
[01:01.056] | zhí dào fén mù yǎn mái yīng yǒng de líng hún |
[01:06.158] | měi rén dōu xiàng pī jiān zhí ruì de ài ěr lán wáng |
[01:09.518] | bǎo jiàn shǎn shuò zhe fù chóu de róng yào |
[01:13.441] | bì xū diǎn rán fēng huǒ wèi zhèng yì ér zhàn |
[01:16.988] | jiù xiàng chuán shuō zhōng de bù lǐ ān yí yàng Brian Boru, ài ěr lán wáng |
[01:35.744] | xià dé liǎn sè cāng bái jīng huāng dì táo kāi |
[01:39.380] | gāi sǐ de yáng jī jué háo suō qǐ tóu |
[01:43.485] | tā men zhàn chǎng shàng tīng jiàn le kǎi ěr tè de chōng fēng |
[01:46.932] | hái yǒu" sǎo qīng dào lù!" de gāo hǒu |
[01:51.800] | wèi le shàng tiān de zhǐ yì, wèi le qīn ài de jiā yuán |
[01:55.436] | zǔ guó zhèng liú zhe xuè lèi |
[01:59.406] | dà chuí yǐ duàn zào jiāng yòng lì huī qǐ |
[02:02.806] | zá suì lián bāng wú chǐ de piàn zi |
[02:21.683] | nà ài ěr lán de lǜ jiāng yǒng bù tuì shǎi |
[02:25.550] | yǒu nà ài ěr lán fù qīn dǎ mó |
[02:29.319] | yī zhèn fén fēng cóng nán fāng de rè tǔ juǎn qǐ |
[02:32.823] | yáng jī xiǎo ér wàng fēng ér táo |
[02:37.985] | ào nài ěr chì hóng de shǒu jiāng sǎo qīng zhè piàn tǔ dì |
[02:41.307] | zài rén yǔ shēng chù tóu dǐng jiàng xià tiān huǒ |
[02:45.139] | zhí dào lín kěn de shé zhǐ mǎng shé jì huà huí dào zì jǐ bīng lěng de hú lǐ |
[02:48.738] | cóng zhàn zhēng de liè yàn zhōng zhèng tuō |
[03:07.524] | è gùn zài gē lún bǐ yà xiōng zhōng ān wò |
[03:11.205] | ér zhèng zhí zhě de shēng yīn chén mò |
[03:15.132] | wǒ men jiāng qí cóng jiù shú de ēn cì zhōng qū zhú |
[03:18.717] | yǐ wǒ men de hù shēn fú, qiāng kǒu |
[03:23.587] | duì bào jūn de shēng mìng bào yǐ lì rèn |
[03:27.173] | biàn néng zhǎn duàn lián bāng de zhēng jié |
[03:31.091] | wǒ men shì zuì jiān dìng de bù shǔ |
[03:34.621] | gē lún bǐ yà ér nǚ yǔ zhěng jiù zhě! |
[03:53.467] | shuí jiāng cóng kǎi xuán mén xià mài bù tōng guò |
[03:57.152] | shuí jiāng xiān qǐ xīng fēng xuè yǔ |
[04:01.040] | wǒ men de gǔ shēng jiāng xiǎng chè shǒu dū |
[04:04.816] | chuān guò bō tuō mǎ kè jué shèng de hé liú |
[04:09.528] | liú xiě de líng hún fēi shēng dào shàng dì shēn páng |
[04:12.982] | dé dào zhuāng yán de zuì zhōng shěn pàn |
[04:16.716] | cháo zhe jiàn fēng zhī shàng yǒng měng de duì wǔ |
[04:20.684] | pāi chéng fāng zhèn háng liè qián jìn! |