LRC歌词
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[ti:A Bard of Armagh]
[ar:John McCormack]
[al:The Very Best of John McCormack]
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[00:00.000]The Bard of Armagh - John McCormack
[00:14.100]以下歌词翻译由文曲大模型提供
[00:14.100]Oh list to the lay of a poor Irish harper
[00:24.289]请听这爱尔兰老琴师的吟唱
[00:24.289]And scorn not the strains of
[00:28.029]莫要轻蔑这
[00:28.029]His old withered hand
[00:31.989]枯槁双手抚出的乐章
[00:31.989]But remember his fingers
[00:37.219]且记住这十指
[00:37.219]They once could move sharper
[00:41.819]也曾灵动飞扬
[00:41.819]To raise up the memory of
[00:46.019]为唤起故土
[00:46.019]His dear native land
[00:56.888]深情的怀想
[00:56.888]At a fair or a wake
[00:59.448]无论在市集或守夜场
[00:59.448]I could twist my shillelagh
[01:03.278]我挥动橡木手杖起舞
[01:03.278]Or trip through a jig with
[01:05.878]踏着草鞋绑带的节拍
[01:05.878]My brogues bound with straw
[01:08.508]在麦秸缠绕的舞鞋间
[01:08.508]And all the pretty colleens in
[01:12.087]村镇里所有的姑娘们
[01:12.087]The village or the valley
[01:15.807]无论山间还是谷地
[01:15.807]Loved their bold Phelim Brady
[01:19.607]都爱勇敢的费利姆·布雷迪
[01:19.607]The bard of Armagh
[02:01.289]这位阿马城的吟游诗人
[02:01.289]And when Sergeant Death in
[02:08.799]当死神中士踏着
[02:08.799]His cold arms shall embrace me
[02:14.919]他冰冷的臂膀将我拥抱
[02:14.919]Then lull me to sleep with
[02:20.239]再用悠扬的爱尔兰曲调
[02:20.239]Sweet Erin go Bragh
[02:25.219]轻轻哄我入眠
[02:25.219]By the side of my Kathleen
[02:31.909]在我爱妻凯瑟琳的身旁
[02:31.909]My young wife then place me
[02:40.718]我年轻的妻子请将我安放
[02:40.718]And forget Phelim Brady
[02:47.628]然后遗忘菲林·布雷迪
[02:47.628]The bard of Armagh
[02:56.557]这位阿马城的吟游诗人
[02:56.557]
文本歌词
The Bard of Armagh - John McCormack
以下歌词翻译由文曲大模型提供
Oh list to the lay of a poor Irish harper
请听这爱尔兰老琴师的吟唱
And scorn not the strains of
莫要轻蔑这
His old withered hand
枯槁双手抚出的乐章
But remember his fingers
且记住这十指
They once could move sharper
也曾灵动飞扬
To raise up the memory of
为唤起故土
His dear native land
深情的怀想
At a fair or a wake
无论在市集或守夜场
I could twist my shillelagh
我挥动橡木手杖起舞
Or trip through a jig with
踏着草鞋绑带的节拍
My brogues bound with straw
在麦秸缠绕的舞鞋间
And all the pretty colleens in
村镇里所有的姑娘们
The village or the valley
无论山间还是谷地
Loved their bold Phelim Brady
都爱勇敢的费利姆·布雷迪
The bard of Armagh
这位阿马城的吟游诗人
And when Sergeant Death in
当死神中士踏着
His cold arms shall embrace me
他冰冷的臂膀将我拥抱
Then lull me to sleep with
再用悠扬的爱尔兰曲调
Sweet Erin go Bragh
轻轻哄我入眠
By the side of my Kathleen
在我爱妻凯瑟琳的身旁
My young wife then place me
我年轻的妻子请将我安放
And forget Phelim Brady
然后遗忘菲林·布雷迪
The bard of Armagh
这位阿马城的吟游诗人