[00:00.00] | 作曲 : 彭靖惠 |
[00:01.00] | 作词 : 彭靖惠 |
[00:29.00][01:48.85][02:19.92][03:11.86][03:38.94] | 彭靖惠-El Bondoneonista |
[00:37.00][01:53.64][02:34.51][03:14.57][03:53.57][04:27.42] | |
[00:43.23] | Once upon a time there was a boy |
[00:48.58] | His eyes were dark and tender |
[00:53.99] | He dreamed of becoming a tanguero |
[00:59.57] | But he was born unable to walk |
[01:04.60] | One of the days when |
[01:06.48] | he was playing the bandoneon |
[01:10.14] | For a local band in a festival |
[01:15.34] | He saw this tanguera |
[01:17.92] | Who hadn't returned the heart |
[01:21.10] | The heart she stole from him |
[01:23.19] | a long long time ago |
[01:26.30][02:49.01] | On and on he played her favorite songs |
[01:31.79][02:54.43] | While she was dancing beautifully with orgers |
[01:38.15][03:00.80] | When he saw that happiness on her face |
[01:43.27][03:06.09] | he smiles along |
[01:58.60][03:17.35] | The boy and his bandoneon |
[02:04.26][03:22.56] | Melodies of joys and sorrows |
[02:08.94][03:27.50][04:18.15] | When the milonga ended |
[02:11.63][03:30.28] | And when he played the last note |
[02:14.87][03:33.36] | What would be waiting for them behind the door |
[04:07.15][04:12.53] | Na…… |
[04:22.31] | When he played the last note |
[04:24.35] | Life would go on like they'd never met before |
[00:00.00] | zuo qu : peng jing hui |
[00:01.00] | zuo ci : peng jing hui |
[00:29.00][01:48.85][02:19.92][03:11.86][03:38.94] | peng jing hui El Bondoneonista |
[00:37.00][01:53.64][02:34.51][03:14.57][03:53.57][04:27.42] | |
[00:43.23] | Once upon a time there was a boy |
[00:48.58] | His eyes were dark and tender |
[00:53.99] | He dreamed of becoming a tanguero |
[00:59.57] | But he was born unable to walk |
[01:04.60] | One of the days when |
[01:06.48] | he was playing the bandoneon |
[01:10.14] | For a local band in a festival |
[01:15.34] | He saw this tanguera |
[01:17.92] | Who hadn' t returned the heart |
[01:21.10] | The heart she stole from him |
[01:23.19] | a long long time ago |
[01:26.30][02:49.01] | On and on he played her favorite songs |
[01:31.79][02:54.43] | While she was dancing beautifully with orgers |
[01:38.15][03:00.80] | When he saw that happiness on her face |
[01:43.27][03:06.09] | he smiles along |
[01:58.60][03:17.35] | The boy and his bandoneon |
[02:04.26][03:22.56] | Melodies of joys and sorrows |
[02:08.94][03:27.50][04:18.15] | When the milonga ended |
[02:11.63][03:30.28] | And when he played the last note |
[02:14.87][03:33.36] | What would be waiting for them behind the door |
[04:07.15][04:12.53] | Na |
[04:22.31] | When he played the last note |
[04:24.35] | Life would go on like they' d never met before |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : péng jìng huì |
[00:01.00] | zuò cí : péng jìng huì |
[00:29.00][01:48.85][02:19.92][03:11.86][03:38.94] | péng jìng huì El Bondoneonista |
[00:37.00][01:53.64][02:34.51][03:14.57][03:53.57][04:27.42] | |
[00:43.23] | Once upon a time there was a boy |
[00:48.58] | His eyes were dark and tender |
[00:53.99] | He dreamed of becoming a tanguero |
[00:59.57] | But he was born unable to walk |
[01:04.60] | One of the days when |
[01:06.48] | he was playing the bandoneon |
[01:10.14] | For a local band in a festival |
[01:15.34] | He saw this tanguera |
[01:17.92] | Who hadn' t returned the heart |
[01:21.10] | The heart she stole from him |
[01:23.19] | a long long time ago |
[01:26.30][02:49.01] | On and on he played her favorite songs |
[01:31.79][02:54.43] | While she was dancing beautifully with orgers |
[01:38.15][03:00.80] | When he saw that happiness on her face |
[01:43.27][03:06.09] | he smiles along |
[01:58.60][03:17.35] | The boy and his bandoneon |
[02:04.26][03:22.56] | Melodies of joys and sorrows |
[02:08.94][03:27.50][04:18.15] | When the milonga ended |
[02:11.63][03:30.28] | And when he played the last note |
[02:14.87][03:33.36] | What would be waiting for them behind the door |
[04:07.15][04:12.53] | Na |
[04:22.31] | When he played the last note |
[04:24.35] | Life would go on like they' d never met before |