爱尔兰经典民谣 The Lowlands Of Holland

很动听也是很经典的一首爱尔兰民谣，很多歌手都翻唱过。

第一次听到这首曲子的时候，心深深被撼动了，歌手动情的吟唱以及婉转的爱尔兰风笛、凄美的凯尔特旋律竟那么完美的和在一起，极具感染力。

本曲选自《The Chieftains: Tears Of Stone 石头的眼泪》这张1999年的爱尔兰民谣合辑。

歌词及欣赏

On the night that I was married
And upon my marriage bed
There came a bold sea captain
And he stood at my bedhead
Saying, "arise, arise, young wedded man
And come along with me
To the lowlands of Holland
To fight the enemy"
Now then, Holland is a lovely land
And upon it grows fine grain
Surely 'tis a place of residence
For a soldier to remain
Where the sugar cane is plentiful
And the tea grows on the tree
Well, I never had but the one sweetheart
And now he's gone far away from me
I will wear no staysail around my waist
Nor combs are in my hair
I will wear no scarf around my neck
for to save my beauty there
And never will I marry
Not until the day that I die
Since these four winds and these stormy seas
Came between my love and I

我婚礼的那天,在我新婚的床
走进来一个高大的船长
他站在我的床头
说“起来吧年轻的新郎
今晚你要跟我走。
我们要去荷兰低地
我们去同敌人打仗。”
现在荷兰是块可爱的地方
那里长满了茂盛的谷子
那里也是一个士兵
停留的地方
遍地是甜甜的甘蔗
茶生在树上
而我最终失去的恋人
也躺在了这片土地上
从此我不再束腰
从此我不再装饰秀发
我不再为了维持美貌
把围巾围在颈上
直到我死的那天
我也不会结婚
自从这四季的风和海浪
分开了我和我的爱人