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大河之舞小提琴谱

作者:歌谱网 来源:http://www.gepuwang.net/ 时间:2013-04-26
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大河之舞小提琴谱

大河之舞小提琴谱


大河之舞小提琴谱歌词


REEL AROUND THE SUN 
   
  out of the dark we came 
  out of the sea 
  where the long wave broke on the shore 
  as the day broke 
  and the night rolled back 
  there we stood on the land we would call home 
   
  out of the dark we came 
  out of the night 
  the first of many mornings in this new place 
  when the sun rolled back the mist 
  we rose like a strong wave on land 
  now we were the people of this place 
   
  what burns through the rain and mist? 
  what banishes dark? 
  what makes the children straight and bright? 
  what makes the mountain sharp? 
   
  the sun is our Lord and Father 
  bright face at the gate of day 
  comfort of home cattle and crop 
  lord of the morning 
  lord of the day 
   
  lifting our hearts we sing his praise 
  dance in his healing rays 
   
  THE HEART'S CRY 
   
  where the river foams and surges to the sea 
  silver fingers rise to find me 
  wise and as daring 
  following the heart's cry 
  I am the deep pool 
  I am the dark spring 
  warm with a mystery I may reveal to you 
   
  in time (times holds the heart's cry) 
  key to everything in love (love makes the heart flower) 
  flower into a deep desire (passion in the heart's fire) 
  passion and desire 
   
  see the eagle rise above the open plain 
  golden in the morning air 
  weaving and soaring 
  watchful and protecting 
  I am your shelter 
  I will enfold you 
  warm with a mystery i may reveal to you 
   
  in time (times holds the heart's cry) 
  key to everything in love (love makes the heart flower) 
  flower into a deep desire (passion in the heart's fire) 
  passion and desire 
   
  THUNDERSTORM 
   
  thunder and lightning batter the rocks 
  the winds howl and great storms break on the forest 
  scatter the herds like grain 
  fire leaps from dark to dark 
  fear and anger leap to meet it 
  we will not go down 
  we wil not be beaten dowm like grain 
   
  CLOUDSONG 
   
  hear my cry in my hungering search for you 
  taste my breath on the wind 
  see the sky as in mirrors my colors 
  hinds and whispers begin 
   
  I am living to nourish you, cherish you 
  I am pulsing the blood in your veins 
  feel the magic and power of surrender to life (Uisce beartha) 
   
  every finger is touching and searching 
  until you secrets come out 
  in the dance as it endlessly circles 
  I linger close to your mouth 
  I am living to nourish you,cherish you 
  I am pulsing the blood in your veins 
  feel the magic and power of surrender to life (Uisce beartha) 
   
  AMERICAN WAKE 
   
  no life is forever 
  we farmed and fought here 
  we loved and died here 
  wave after wave the sea of time 
  beats against every shore 
   
  (we have seen smoke of war climb from our fields of grain 
  a stain over the sun 
  the crops wither 
  the bones oh Hunger walk the sunken roads 
  in the black rain of ruin)注:2002版本中有此段,1996版中无此段 
   
  whole generations lift now to depart 
  the land has failed us 
  the dark soldiers appear against us 
  in dance and song we lift and mourn our children 
  they carry us over the ocean in dance and song 
   
  LIFT THE WINGS 
   
  how can the small flowers grow 
  if the wild winds blow 
  and the cold snow is all around 
  where will the frail birds fly 
   
   
  if their home on high 
  have been torn down to the ground 
   
  lift the wings 
  that carry me away from here and 
  fill the sail 
  that breaks the time to home 
  when I'm miles and miles apart from you 
  I'm beside you when i think of you 
  a Stoirin a Gra 
   
  how can a tree stand tall 
  if a rain won't fall 
  to wash its branches down 
  how can the heart survive 
  can it stay alive 
  if its love's denied for long 
   
  lift the wings 
  that carry me away from here and 
  fill the sail 
  that breaks the line to home 
  when I'm miles and miles apart from you 
   
  I'm beside you when I think of you 
  a Stoirin 
  and I'm with you as I dream of you 
  a Stoirin 
  and this song will bring me near to you 
  a Stoirin a Gra 
   
  HARBOUR OF THE NEW WORLD 
   
  dawn and the ships are leaving 
  a lover's grief is lifting on the tide 
  and hearts too young for sorrow torn asunder 
  the cruel ocean's deep and dark and wide 
   
  HEAL THEIR HEARTS 
   
  out of the night we come 
  out of the sea 
  on a new shore lights blaze in the dawn 
  motherless fatherless 
  torn from our homes 
  we bring tears to this land 
  we must make our own 
   
  in the deep night 
  from a dark space 
  I hear voices calling out in their heart ache 
  they are wounded they are broken 
  but their spirit when woken 
   
  yes,they may be poor in birth 
  but yes,how great each one is worth 
  heal their hearts 
  feed their souls 
  their lives can be golden if your love enfolds 
   
  in their dream times 
  in their visions 
  how they always hunger after freedom 
  every hard road 
  every dark road 
  leads them on to reach a new horizon 
   
  yes,they may be poor in birth 
  but yes,how great each one is worth 
  heal their hearts 
  feed their souls 
  their lives can be golden if your love enfolds 
   
  heal their hearts 
  feed their souls 
  their lives can be golden if your love enfolds 
   
  FREEDOM 
   
  lord,where is our freedom? 
  when will our hope begin? 
  lord,what of the promise you made? 
  when will it come? 
   
  we have waited for the time 
  for the truth to live 
  when justice will shine 
  too long those hands of greed 
  held on and made us bleed 
  when will your people breath 
  lord,will it come? 
   
  lord,what of our children? 
  will they always depend on you 
  lord,why are they scattered and torn 
  and their young hearts in chains 
  how they hunger for liberty 
  feel their hatred of poverty 
  let their spirits rise 
  soaring free 
  lord,let it come 
  our day will come 
   
  lord,where is our freedom? 
  when will our hope begin? 
  lord,what of the promiss you made? 
  when will it come? 
  we have waited for the time 
  for the truth to live 
  when justice to shine 
  too long those hands of greed 
  and made us bleed 
  when will your people breathe 
  lord,will it come 
  when will it come? 
  when will your people breathe? 
  lord,let it come 
   
  heal their hearts 
  feed their souls 
  their lives can be golden if your love enfolds 
  lord,where is our freedom 
   
  HOME AND THE HEARTLAND 
   
  from high in the sky 
  through the clonds and rain 
  every familiar field 
  seem like an old friend 
  when every hand that you shake 
  is like a warm embrace 
  could only be one sweet place 
  home and the heartland 
   
  sing out your songs and 
  bring out your stories and rhymes 
  weave from your dreams those mystical 
  dances that lead us to bind in heart and mind 
   
  as we circle the world 
  with our wandering airs 
  gathering here and there 
  leaving behind our share 
  like the leaves in the wind 
  they are blown along 
  each melody rising from 
  home and the heartland 
   
  sing out your songs and 
  bring out your stories and rhymes 
  weave from your dreams those mystical 
  dances that lead us to bind in heart and mind 
   
  OSCAIL AN DORAS 
   
  oscail an doras don tailleir fhidhleir 
  oscail an doras don tailleir fhidhleir 
  oscail an doras don tailleir fhidhleir 
  firrinneri fhidhleir tailleir 
   
  oscail an doras don tailleir fhidhleir 
  oscail an doras don tailleir fhidhleir 
  oscail an doras don tailleir fhidhleir 
  firrinneri fhidhleir tailleir 
   
  oscail an doras don tailleir fhidhleir 
  oscail an doras don tailleir fhidhleir 
  oscail an doras don tailleir fhidhleir 
  firrinneri fhidhleir tailleir 
   
  oscail an doras don tailleir fhidhleir 
  oscail an doras don tailleir fhidhleir 
  oscail an doras don tailleir fhidhleir 
  the king's son-in-low is the tailoring fiddler 
   
  HEAL THEIR HEARTS 
   
  yes,they may be poor in birth 
  but yes,how great each one is worth 
  heal their hearts 
  feed their souls 
  their lives can be golden if your love enfolds 
   
  heal their hearts 
  feed their souls 
  their lives can be golden if your love enfolds 
  
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