LRC歌词


[ar:cara dillon]
[ti:bonny bonny]
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[00:22.17]Bonny bonny was my seat
[00:27.10]in the red rosy yard
[00:31.94]And bonny was my ship
[00:35.30]in the town of Ballynagard
[00:41.97]Shade and shelter was for me
[00:46.45]till I began to fail
[00:50.87]You all may guess now my distress
[00:56.22]lies near the Nightingale
[01:06.98]Grief and woe that I must go to
[01:10.48]fight for England's King
[01:13.95]I neither know his friend or foe
[01:17.66]and war's a cruel thing
[01:21.53]The nightingale is near at hand
[01:25.32]my time at home is brief
[01:28.90]And Carey's steams and mountain land
[01:32.75]I part with bitter grief
[01:38.26]No more I'll walk the golden hills
[01:42.21]with Nancy by my side
[01:45.87]Or dream along the sun bright rills
[01:49.60]or view my land with pride
[01:53.27]We sail away at dawn of day
[01:57.08]the sails are ready set
[02:00.71]When old Benmore I see no more
[02:04.61]I'll sigh with deep regret
[02:21.52]Now all must change
[02:23.27]and I must range across the ocean wide
[02:29.02]Our ship she may in Biscay's Bay
[02:32.63]lie low beneath the tide
[02:36.56]If I should fall by cannon ball
[02:40.26]or sink beneath the sea
[02:43.72]Good people all a tear let fall
[02:47.79]and mourn for mine and me
[02:53.22]If God should spare my greying hair
[02:57.12]and bring me back again
[03:00.96]I'd love far more my Antrim shore
[03:04.84]it's dark blue hills and rain
[03:08.39]Around the fires my heart's desires
[03:11.96]heaven grant till life shall fail
[03:15.71]And keep me far from the cruel war
[03:21.57]and from the Nightingale

文本歌词


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
or view my land with pride
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 my greying hair
and bring me back again
I'd love far more my Antrim shore
it's 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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