Frederick Weatherly作詞の歌詞一覧リスト 3曲中 1-3曲を表示
| 曲名 | 歌手名 | 作詞者名 | 作曲者名 | 編曲者名 | 歌い出し |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| Les roses de Picardie (Rose of Picardy)コシミハル | コシミハル | Frederick Weatherly | Haydn Wood | De ses grands yeux de saphir clair Aux reflets changeants de la mer, Colinette regarde la route, Va revant, tressaille, ecoute. Car au loin,dans le silence, Monte un chant enivrant toujours, Tremblante, elle est sans defense Devant ce premier chant d'amour Dire..que cet air Nous semblait vieillot Aujourd' hui Il me semble nouveau Et puis surtout C'etait toi et moi Ces deux mots Ne vieillissent pas ...Souviens-toi Ca parlait De la Picardie Et des roses Qu'on trouve la bas Tous les deux Amoureux Nous avons danse Sur les roses De ce temp-la | |
| Danny Boynoon | noon | Frederick Weatherly | Traditional | Oh Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling. From glen to glen and down the mountain side. The summer's gone, and all the roses falling. '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 flowers are dying. If I am dead, and dead I well may be, You'll come and find the place where I am lying, And kneel and say an“Ave”there for me. And I shall hear tho' soft your tread above me, And all my grave will warmer sweeter be. For you will bend and tell me that you love me, And I shall sleep in peace until you come to me. | |
| Danny Boy(English Version)平原綾香 | 平原綾香 | Frederick Weatherly | Traditional | Oh Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling From glen to glen and down the mountainside The summer's gone and all the roses falling '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 if ye come and all the flowers are dying If I am dead, as dead I well may be You'll come and find the place where I am lying And kneel and say an Ave there for me And I shall hear, though soft, your tread above me And all my grave shall warmer, sweeter be For you will bend and tell me that you love me And I will sleep in peace until you come to me | |
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