bonny bonny

《bonny bonny》是Trad演唱的一首歌曲。

基本介紹

  • 中文名:bonny bonny
  • 歌手:Trad
翻唱信息,歌詞,英文歌詞,

翻唱信息

Cara Dillon-Sweet Liberty(2003)
Jane Cassidy - The Empty Road(1985)
……

歌詞

中英文歌詞(中文僅供參考)
Bonny Bonny
Bonny, bonny was my seat in the red rosy yard
美麗是當我坐在嬌艷的紅玫瑰園中欣賞到的風景
And bonny was my ship in the town of Ballynagard
也是我在巴里那加小城裡的一葉扁舟
Shade and shelter was for me till I began to fail
為我遮風擋雨直到我死去
You all may guess now my distress
lies near the Nightingale
你們現在應該都能猜到我的壓力在於看到戰爭的慘重傷亡
Grief and woe that I must go to fight for England's King
我必須為英格蘭國王征戰南北,心中滿是憂鬱悲傷
I neither know his friend or foe, and war's a cruel thing
我既不認識國王的朋友也不認識他的仇敵,我只知道戰爭如此殘忍絕望
The nightingale is near at hand, my time at home is brief
在家時日無多了,夜鶯還在我身邊鳴唱
And Carey's steams and mountain land
與故鄉的山水依依惜別
I part with bitter grief
心中滿是痛苦哀傷
No more I'll walk the golden hills with Nancy by my side
再不能和南茜一同,漫步在夕陽下金色的山上
Or dream along the sun bright rills,
再不能夢裡在浮光閃閃的小溪邊
or view my land with pride
再也不能驕傲的“巡視”著我的家鄉
We sail away at dawn of day, the sails are ready set
風帆已經準備停當,我們將在黎明起航
When old Benmore I see no more, I'll sigh with deep regret
當家鄉漸行漸遠,我唯有悔恨交加的嘆殤
Now all must change and I must range across the ocean wide
但是現在一些都要改變,我也必需遠渡重洋
Our ship she may in Biscay's Bay lie low beneath the tide
我們的船也許會擱淺在比斯開海灣
If I should fall by cannon ball, or sink beneath the sea
如果我被炮彈擊中,或者葬身大海
Good people all, a tear let fall and mourn for mine and me
善良的人啊,就讓淚水為我和過去服喪
If God should spare me my greying hair and bring me back again
如果上天讓我死裡逃生,讓我重回故里
I'd love far more my Antrim shore
我會更加愛戀安特里姆郡的海岸
its dark blue hills and rain
更愛她絲絲細雨和深藍的山
Around the fires, my heart's desires heaven grant till life shall fail
圍在火爐旁,我祈求上天保佑直至死亡
And keep me far from the cruel war and from the Nightingale
讓我遠離戰火,再也不去過問那殘酷的戰爭和那受傷的人們

英文歌詞

Bonny, bonny was my seat in the red rosy yard
And bonny was my ship in the town of Ballynagard
Shade and shelter was for me till I began to fail
You all may guess now my distress
lies near the Nightingale
Grief and woe that I must go to fight for England's King
I neither know his friend or foe, and war's a cruel thing
The nightingale is near at hand, my time at home is brief
And Carey's steams and mountain land
I part with bitter grief
No more I'll walk the golden hills with Nancy by my side
Or dream along the sun bright rills,
We sail away at dawn of day, the sails are ready set
When old Benmore I see no more, I'll sigh with deep regret
Now all must change and I must range across the ocean wide
Our ship she may in Biscay's Bay lie low beneath the tide
If I should fall by cannon ball, or sink beneath the sea
Good people all, a tear let fall and mourn for mine and me
If God should spare me my greying hair and bring me back again
I'd love far more my Antrim shore
its dark blue hills and rain
Around the fires, my heart's desires heaven grant till life shall fail
And keep me far from the cruel war and from the Nightingale

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