之前爬blog的时候,发现一个姑娘的bgm是Craigie Hill. 然后就拿来用了,到现在已经放了十几天吧. 因为听这个歌实在是很久很久前了,没有五年也有四年的样子.果然当我再也不是少女的时候,这个歌也纤弱依旧呀...btw,后来再去的时候,发现她换成了this is the new shit.也是我回想的那段teenager生活的注脚.说白了就是那个时候发行的呗,Stick your st*pid slogan in...! 又...这个姑娘她是追忆过去时间太久了,还是...什么也都听的太晚了呢|||||| <-转移话题强迫.
It being in the springtime and the small birds they were singing, Down by yon shady harbour I carelessly did stray, The the thrushes they were warbling, The violets they were charming To view fond lovers talking, a while I did delay.
She said, my dear don't leave me all for another season, Though fortune does be pleasing I 'll go along with you, I 'll forsake friends and relations and bid this Irish nation, And to the bonny Bann banks forever I 'll bid adieu.
He said, my dear don't grieve or yet annoy my patience, You know I love you dearly the more I'm going away, I'm going to a foreign nation to purchase a plantation, To comfort us hereafter all in Amerika.
Then after a short while a fortune does be pleasing, T'will cause them for smile at our late going away, We'll be happy as Queen Victoria, all in her greatest glory, We'll be drinking wine and porter all in Amerika.
If you were in your bed lying and thinking on dying, The sight of the lovely Bann banks, your sorrow you'd give over, Or if were down one hour, down in yon shady bower, Pleasure would surround you, you'd think on death no more.
Then fare you well, sweet Cragie Hills, where often times I've roved, I never thought my childhood days I 'd part you any more, Now we;re sailing on the ocean for honour and promotion, And the bonny boats are sailing, way down by Doorin shore.