2012年12月9日星期日
2012年12月8日星期六
Ragan Road
前面放了Loreena McKennitt 的演唱版,現在補上歌詞,也是一首詩。
Ragan Road
On Raglan Road of an Autumn Day,
I saw her first and knew
That her dark hair would weave a snare
That I might one day rue.
I saw the danger, and I passed
Along the enchanted way
And I said let grief be a falling leaf
At the dawning of the day.
On Grafton Street in November,
We tripped lightly along the ledge
Of a deep ravine where can be seen
The worst of passions pledged.
The Queen of Hearts still making tarts
And I not making hay,
Oh I loved too much; and by such by such
Is happiness thrown away.
I gave her gifts of the mind.
I gave her the secret sign
That's known to the artists who have known
That true gods of sound and stone.
And word and tint without stint.
I gave her poems to say
With her own name there and her own dark
hair
Like the clouds over fields of May.
On a quiet street where old ghosts meet,
I see her walking now
Away from me, so hurriedly.
My reason must allow,
That I have loved, not as I should
A creature made of clay.
When the angel woos the clay, he'll lose
His wings at the dawn of the day.
Billy Joel
早上聽過溫柔浪慢的Loreena McKennitt,黃昏聽一首粗獷的Piano Man。聽這首歌,又想起湯正川的《正係好音樂》,沒有了DBC,只能不斷重溫他的節目來懷念他。
這首有很多版本,隨便找一個版本放上來。
這首有很多版本,隨便找一個版本放上來。
2012年12月7日星期五
一首近期喜歡的歌
一首簡單而動聽的歌,先把歌詞放上來,遲些再細聽。
The Shins: Simple song
Well, this is just a simple song,
To say what you done.
I
told you 'bout all those fears,
And away they did run.
You sure must be strong,
And you feel like an ocean being warmed by
the sun.
When I was just nine years old, I swear
that I dreamt,
Your face on a football field,
And a kiss that I kept,
Under my vest.
Apart from everything,
But the heart in my chest.
Chorus: I know that things can really get
rough,
When you go in alone.
Don't go thinking you gotta be tough,
And bleed like a stone.
Could be there's nothing else in our lives
so critical,
As this little home.
My life in an upturned boat,
Marooned on a cliff.
You brought me a great big flood,
And you gave me a lift.
Girl, what a gift.
Will
you tell me with your tongue,
And your breath was in my lungs,
And we float up through the rift.
Chorus: I know that things can really get
rough,
When you go in alone.
Don't go thinking you gotta be tough,
And bleed like a stone.
Could be there's nothing else in our lives
so critical,
As
this little home.
Well, this would be a simple song,
To say what you done.
I told you 'bout all those fears,
And away they did run. You sure must be
strong,
When you feel like an ocean being warmed by
the sun.
Remember walking a mile to your house,
Aglow in the dark?
I made a fumbling play for your heart,
And the act struck a spark.
You wore a charm on the chain that I stole,
Especial for you.
Love's such a delicate thing that we do,
With nothing to prove,
Which I never knew.
2012年2月4日星期六
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