伦敦德里小调钢琴谱文件(五线谱、双手简谱、数字谱、Midi、PDF)免费下载

伦敦德里小调钢琴谱文件(五线谱、双手简谱、数字谱、Midi、PDF)免费下载
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“伦敦德里小调”(Londonderry Air或 Derry Air)是一首优美而动听的乐曲。它是一首爱尔兰民歌,源于北爱尔兰的伦敦德里。这首歌曲同时还是英国北爱尔兰地区的非官方区歌。 这首歌曲又名《伦敦德里之歌》、《丹尼男孩 》(Danny Boy);是根据流传在伦敦德里(爱尔兰岛北部的一个小城)一首古老民歌《向库库列英告别》改编而成的。

 

歌曲是有着悠久历史的爱尔兰民谣,曲子流传至今也有三四百年的历史,以前只有曲调而没有歌词。后来以《敦伦德里小调》为曲谱的歌词相继出现,至今有很多种版本。但是以1910年英国律师诗人Frederick Edward Weatherly写的一首诗,名为《丹尼男孩》(Danny Boy)深受当时人们的喜爱而流传至今。同时演唱者选择以DANNY BOY歌词唱的人也比较多。

 

Would God I were the tender apple blossom   
That floats and falls from off the twisted bough   
To lie and faint within your silken bosom   
Within your silken bosom as that does now  
Or would I were a little burnish'd apple   
For you to pluck me, gliding by so cold   
While sun and shade you robe of lawn will dapple   
Your robe of lawn, and you hair's spun gold 
Yea, would to God I were among the roses   
That lean to kiss you as you float between   
While on the lowest branch a bud uncloses   
A bud uncloses, to touch you, queen 
Nay, since you will not love, would I were growing   
A happy daisy, in the garden path   
That so your silver foot might press me going   
Might press me going even unto death 


哦但愿我是娇柔的苹果花   
从弯曲的树枝上面落下   
飘落在你那温柔的胸怀   
我把它当作我的家我长住下   
哦但愿我是光亮的苹果   
在树上等你将我摘下   
树荫下阳光在你的身上描画   
也照亮你的金色头发   
哦我愿长在玫瑰丛林   
跟你走过我能够吻你   
我成为最低枝条上的蓓蕾   
就能轻轻触摸最美的你   
哦既然我的爱情没有希望   
我愿做雏菊开在小路上   
你漫步荒原踩在我的身上   
我就在你的脚下死亡

 

Oh Danny Boy
The pipes, the pipes are calling
From Glenn to Glenn   
And down the mountain side  
The summer's gone   
And all the flowers are dying  
'Tis you, 'tis you must go   
And I must bide 
But come ye back   
When summer's in the meadow 
Or when the valley's hushed   
And white with snow
'Tis I'll be here   
In Sunshine or in Shadow   
Oh Danny Boy, oh Danny Boy   
I love you so 
But when ye come   
And all the roses falling   
And I am dead   
As dead I well may be
Go out and find   
The place where I am lying 
And kneel and say an "Ave" there for me  
And I will hear   
The soft you tread above me   
And then my grave   
Will warm and sweeter be 
For you shall bend and tell me   
That you love me   
And I will sleep in peace   
Until you come to me