《bonny bonny》是Trad演唱的一首歌曲。
翻唱信息
Cara Dillon-Sweet Liberty（2003）
Jane Cassidy - The Empty Road（1985）
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歌词
中英文歌词（中文仅供参考）
Bonny Bonny
Bonny, bonny was my seat in the red rosy yard
美丽是当我坐在娇艳的红玫瑰园中欣赏到的风景
And bonny was my ship in the town of Ballynagard
也是我在巴里那加小城里的一叶扁舟
Shade and shelter was for me till I began to fail
为我遮风挡雨直到我死去
You all may guess now my distress
lies near the Nightingale
你们现在应该都能猜到我的压力在于看到战争的惨重伤亡
Grief and woe that I must go to fight for England's King
我必须为英格兰国王征战南北，心中满是忧郁悲伤
I neither know his friend or foe, and war's a cruel thing
我既不认识国王的朋友也不认识他的仇敌，我只知道战争如此残忍绝望
The nightingale is near at hand, my time at home is brief
在家时日无多了，夜莺还在我身边鸣唱
And Carey's steams and mountain land
与故乡的山水依依惜别
I part with bitter grief
心中满是痛苦哀伤
No more I'll walk the golden hills with Nancy by my side
再不能和南茜一同，漫步在夕阳下金色的山上
Or dream along the sun bright rills,
再不能梦里在浮光闪闪的小溪边
or view my land with pride
再也不能骄傲的“巡视”着我的家乡
We sail away at dawn of day, the sails are ready set
风帆已经准备停当，我们将在黎明起航
When old Benmore I see no more, I'll sigh with deep regret
当家乡渐行渐远，我唯有悔恨交加的叹殇
Now all must change and I must range across the ocean wide
但是现在一些都要改变，我也必需远渡重洋
Our ship she may in Biscay's Bay lie low beneath the tide
我们的船也许会搁浅在比斯开海湾
If I should fall by cannon ball, or sink beneath the sea
如果我被炮弹击中，或者葬身大海
Good people all, a tear let fall and mourn for mine and me
善良的人啊，就让泪水为我和过去服丧
If God should spare me my greying hair and bring me back again
如果上天让我死里逃生，让我重回故里
I'd love far more my Antrim shore
我会更加爱恋安特里姆郡的海岸
its dark blue hills and rain
更爱她丝丝细雨和深蓝的山
Around the fires, my heart's desires heaven grant till life shall fail
围在火炉旁，我祈求上天保佑直至死亡
And keep me far from the cruel war and from the Nightingale
让我远离战火，再也不去过问那残酷的战争和那受伤的人们
英文歌词
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,
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