歌曲 | I'd Cross the Wild Atlantic |
歌手 | Andy M. Stewart |
专辑 | By the Hush |
作词 : Stewart | |
Ah me, I must mourn my true love evermore | |
Though coldly forsaken, it's you adore | |
And if you'd return then | |
I'd make you my bride | |
Or I'd cross the wild | |
Atlantic to be by your side | |
On the morning we parted, how sad the farewell | |
Our words, they were few, but our thoughts none could tell | |
And when lost to my vision far over the brine | |
I drank your success in a goblet of wine | |
Three times have | |
I crossed to the ship as she lay | |
Becalmed on the breast of the silvery bay | |
And my crew are the bravest ever handled an oar | |
Unawed by the tempest, they laugh at its roar | |
No ballroom can tempt me nor raise my despair | |
For there none in the dance that with you can compare | |
And to watch the young lovers as they swing 'round the floor | |
Brings tears to these eyes that may see you no more | |
And in beauty there's none with this lady could vie | |
She's as pure as the stars and the blue of the sky | |
She's as fair as a lily and as sweet as a rose | |
And there's nothing can tempt me, her name to disclose | |
No drink will | |
I take for to lighten my heart | |
But the wildest adventures | |
I'll take for my part | |
No women on earth will | |
I have for a bride ' | |
Til I cross the wild | |
Atlantic to be your side | |
Ah me, I must mourn my true love evermore | |
Though coldly forsaken, it's you adore | |
And if you'd return then | |
I'd make you my bride | |
Or I'll cross the wild | |
Atlantic to be by your side |
zuò cí : Stewart | |
Ah me, I must mourn my true love evermore | |
Though coldly forsaken, it' s you adore | |
And if you' d return then | |
I' d make you my bride | |
Or I' d cross the wild | |
Atlantic to be by your side | |
On the morning we parted, how sad the farewell | |
Our words, they were few, but our thoughts none could tell | |
And when lost to my vision far over the brine | |
I drank your success in a goblet of wine | |
Three times have | |
I crossed to the ship as she lay | |
Becalmed on the breast of the silvery bay | |
And my crew are the bravest ever handled an oar | |
Unawed by the tempest, they laugh at its roar | |
No ballroom can tempt me nor raise my despair | |
For there none in the dance that with you can compare | |
And to watch the young lovers as they swing ' round the floor | |
Brings tears to these eyes that may see you no more | |
And in beauty there' s none with this lady could vie | |
She' s as pure as the stars and the blue of the sky | |
She' s as fair as a lily and as sweet as a rose | |
And there' s nothing can tempt me, her name to disclose | |
No drink will | |
I take for to lighten my heart | |
But the wildest adventures | |
I' ll take for my part | |
No women on earth will | |
I have for a bride ' | |
Til I cross the wild | |
Atlantic to be your side | |
Ah me, I must mourn my true love evermore | |
Though coldly forsaken, it' s you adore | |
And if you' d return then | |
I' d make you my bride | |
Or I' ll cross the wild | |
Atlantic to be by your side |