LRC歌词
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[ti:Swete Sone]
[ar:中世纪宝贝]
[al:Worldes Blysse]
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[00:00.000]Swete Sone - 中世纪宝贝
[00:01.771]以下歌词翻译由文曲大模型提供
[00:01.771]Swete sone reu on me
[00:13.062]亲爱的儿子 请怜悯我
[00:13.062]And breste out of thy bondes
[00:20.755]挣脱你身上的枷锁
[00:20.755]For me thinket that I see
[00:30.654]因我仿佛亲眼看见
[00:30.654]Thoru Bothen thin bondes
[00:38.018]鲜血浸透你的绳索
[00:38.018]Nailes driven into the tree
[00:48.009]铁钉深深钉入木架
[00:48.009]So reufuliche thu honges
[00:55.130]你悬挂得如此凄楚
[00:55.130]Now is betre that I flee
[01:04.113]如今我宁愿逃离
[01:04.113]And lett alle these londes
[01:12.164]抛下这尘世所有
[01:12.164]Swete sone thy faire face
[01:21.722]亲爱的孩子 你圣洁的面容
[01:21.722]Droppet all on blode
[01:28.500]已被鲜血浸染
[01:28.500]And thy body downward
[01:31.624]你的身躯低垂
[01:31.624]Is bounded to the rode
[01:34.715]被缚于十字架上
[01:34.715]How may thy modress hert
[01:38.071]母亲的心怎能承受
[01:38.071]Tholen so swete fode
[01:40.910]这般痛楚的供养
[01:40.910]That blessed was of alle born
[01:44.196]你本是众生之福
[01:44.196]And best of alle gode
[01:46.728]至善至美的恩典
[01:46.728]How may thy modress hert
[01:49.804]母亲的心怎能承受
[01:49.804]Tholen so swete fode
[01:52.166]这般痛楚的供养
[01:52.166]That blessed was of alle born
[01:55.327]你本是众生之福
[01:55.327]And best of alle gode
[02:02.455]至善至美的恩典
[02:02.455]Swete sone reu on me
[02:12.842]亲爱的儿子 请怜悯我
[02:12.842]And bring me out of this live
[02:20.135]带我脱离这尘世
[02:20.135]For me thinket that I see
[02:30.264]因我仿佛亲眼看见
[02:30.264]Thy deth it neyhet swithe
[02:37.545]你的死期将近
[02:37.545]Thy feet nailed to the tree
[02:47.709]你的双足钉于木上
[02:47.709]Now may I no more thrive
[02:54.962]我再也无法存活
[02:54.962]For this werld withouten thee
[03:04.303]这世间若无你在
[03:04.303]Ne shall me maken blithe
[03:09.783]永无欢愉慰我心
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文本歌词
Swete Sone - 中世纪宝贝
以下歌词翻译由文曲大模型提供
Swete sone reu on me
亲爱的儿子 请怜悯我
And breste out of thy bondes
挣脱你身上的枷锁
For me thinket that I see
因我仿佛亲眼看见
Thoru Bothen thin bondes
鲜血浸透你的绳索
Nailes driven into the tree
铁钉深深钉入木架
So reufuliche thu honges
你悬挂得如此凄楚
Now is betre that I flee
如今我宁愿逃离
And lett alle these londes
抛下这尘世所有
Swete sone thy faire face
亲爱的孩子 你圣洁的面容
Droppet all on blode
已被鲜血浸染
And thy body downward
你的身躯低垂
Is bounded to the rode
被缚于十字架上
How may thy modress hert
母亲的心怎能承受
Tholen so swete fode
这般痛楚的供养
That blessed was of alle born
你本是众生之福
And best of alle gode
至善至美的恩典
How may thy modress hert
母亲的心怎能承受
Tholen so swete fode
这般痛楚的供养
That blessed was of alle born
你本是众生之福
And best of alle gode
至善至美的恩典
Swete sone reu on me
亲爱的儿子 请怜悯我
And bring me out of this live
带我脱离这尘世
For me thinket that I see
因我仿佛亲眼看见
Thy deth it neyhet swithe
你的死期将近
Thy feet nailed to the tree
你的双足钉于木上
Now may I no more thrive
我再也无法存活
For this werld withouten thee
这世间若无你在
Ne shall me maken blithe
永无欢愉慰我心