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绿音儿 发表于 2008-02-28 15:19:32
最近看了如下音乐电影：
并不清楚自己想说什么，歌特百老汇风格，爱尔兰民谣以及美国民谣，当这些混杂在一起，当所有对心底的触动如此密集的华丽显现，我宁愿选择忘却、沉默。但是依旧明晰。
The trees they grow high, and the leaves they do grow green
Many is the time my true love I've seen
Many an hour I have watched him all alone
He's young but he's daily growing
Father, dear father, you've done me great wrong
You have married me to a boy who is too young
I am twice twelve and he is but fourteen
He's young but he's daily growing
Daughter, dear daughter, I've done you no wrong
I have married you to a great lord's son
He will be a man for you when I am dead and gone
He's young but he's daily growing
Father, dear father, if you see fit
We'll send him to college for another year yet
I'll tie a blue ribbon all around his head
To let the maidens know that he is married
One day I was looking over my father's castle wall
I spied all the boys playing with a ball
And my own true love was the flower of them all
He's young but he's daily growing
(And so early in the morning at the dawning of the day
They went into a hayfield to have some sport and play
And what they did there she never would declare
But she never more complained of his growing
At the age of fourteen he was a married man
At the age of fifteen the father of my son
At the age of sixteen his grave it was green
And death had put an end to his growing
I'll buy my love some flannel, I'll make my love a shroud
With every stitch I put in it, the tears they will pour down
With every stitch I put in it, how the tears they will flow
Cruel fate has put an end to his growing
并不清楚自己想说什么，歌特百老汇风格，爱尔兰民谣以及美国民谣，当这些混杂在一起，当所有对心底的触动如此密集的华丽显现，我宁愿选择忘却、沉默。但是依旧明晰。
爱尔兰，迷恋《ONCE》的姑娘啊，你怎么能不听Altan呢，呵呵。 Altan，号称上世纪九零年代以来最知名的爱尔兰乐队，偶得之。
可以很沉默，但我始终明晰。
The trees they grow high, and the leaves they do grow green
Many is the time my true love I've seen
Many an hour I have watched him all alone
He's young but he's daily growing
Father, dear father, you've done me great wrong
You have married me to a boy who is too young
I am twice twelve and he is but fourteen
He's young but he's daily growing
Daughter, dear daughter, I've done you no wrong
I have married you to a great lord's son
He will be a man for you when I am dead and gone
He's young but he's daily growing
Father, dear father, if you see fit
We'll send him to college for another year yet
I'll tie a blue ribbon all around his head
To let the maidens know that he is married
One day I was looking over my father's castle wall
I spied all the boys playing with a ball
And my own true love was the flower of them all
He's young but he's daily growing
(And so early in the morning at the dawning of the day
They went into a hayfield to have some sport and play
And what they did there she never would declare
But she never more complained of his growing
At the age of fourteen he was a married man
At the age of fifteen the father of my son
At the age of sixteen his grave it was green
And death had put an end to his growing
I'll buy my love some flannel, I'll make my love a shroud
With every stitch I put in it, the tears they will pour down
With every stitch I put in it, how the tears they will flow
Cruel fate has put an end to his growing
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