| Song | The Wind That Shakes The Barley |
| Artist | Dead Can Dance |
| Album | Toward The Within |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Joyce, Traditional |
| [00:00.00] | D.C.D - The Wind That Shakes The Barley |
| [00:00.60] | |
| [00:01.20] | I sat within the valley green |
| [00:05.89] | I sat me with my true love. |
| [00:12.34] | My sad heart strove the two between |
| [00:17.38] | The old love and the new love. |
| [00:22.91] | The old for her the new |
| [00:25.26] | That made me think on Ireland dearly. |
| [00:32.86] | While the soft wind blew down the glade |
| [00:37.84] | And shook the golden barley. |
| [00:43.16] | |
| [00:44.09] | T＇was hard the woeful words to frame |
| [00:48.40] | To break the ties that bound us. |
| [00:53.23] | But harder still to bear the shame |
| [00:57.57] | Of foreign chains around us. |
| [01:01.99] | And so I said the mountain glen |
| [01:06.47] | I＇ll meet at morning early. |
| [01:12.88] | And I＇ll join the bold united men |
| [01:17.87] | While soft winds shook the barley. |
| [01:22.08] | |
| [01:22.89] | T＇was sad I kissed away her tears |
| [01:27.38] | My fond arm round her flinging. |
| [01:32.25] | When a foe, man＇s shot burst on our ears |
| [01:36.58] | From out the wild woods ringing. |
| [01:40.74] | A bullet pierced my true love＇s side |
| [01:45.33] | In life＇s young spring so early. |
| [01:52.51] | And on my breast in blood she died |
| [01:57.54] | While soft winds shook the barley. |
| [02:01.76] | |
| [02:02.75] | But blood for blood without remorse |
| [02:07.40] | I＇ve ta＇en at oulart hollow. |
| [02:11.72] | I＇ve lain my true love＇s clay like corpse |
| [02:17.19] | Where I full soon must follow. |
| [02:21.96] | Around her grave I＇ve wandered drear |
| [02:26.83] | Noon, night, and morning early. |
| [02:33.72] | With breaking heart when e＇er I hear |
| [02:39.80] | The wind that shakes the barley. |
| [02:45.84] | |
| [02:46.72] | |
| [02:47.69] | END |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Joyce, Traditional |
| [00:00.00] | D. C. D The Wind That Shakes The Barley |
| [00:00.60] | |
| [00:01.20] | I sat within the valley green |
| [00:05.89] | I sat me with my true love. |
| [00:12.34] | My sad heart strove the two between |
| [00:17.38] | The old love and the new love. |
| [00:22.91] | The old for her the new |
| [00:25.26] | That made me think on Ireland dearly. |
| [00:32.86] | While the soft wind blew down the glade |
| [00:37.84] | And shook the golden barley. |
| [00:43.16] | |
| [00:44.09] | T was hard the woeful words to frame |
| [00:48.40] | To break the ties that bound us. |
| [00:53.23] | But harder still to bear the shame |
| [00:57.57] | Of foreign chains around us. |
| [01:01.99] | And so I said the mountain glen |
| [01:06.47] | I ll meet at morning early. |
| [01:12.88] | And I ll join the bold united men |
| [01:17.87] | While soft winds shook the barley. |
| [01:22.08] | |
| [01:22.89] | T was sad I kissed away her tears |
| [01:27.38] | My fond arm round her flinging. |
| [01:32.25] | When a foe, man s shot burst on our ears |
| [01:36.58] | From out the wild woods ringing. |
| [01:40.74] | A bullet pierced my true love s side |
| [01:45.33] | In life s young spring so early. |
| [01:52.51] | And on my breast in blood she died |
| [01:57.54] | While soft winds shook the barley. |
| [02:01.76] | |
| [02:02.75] | But blood for blood without remorse |
| [02:07.40] | I ve ta en at oulart hollow. |
| [02:11.72] | I ve lain my true love s clay like corpse |
| [02:17.19] | Where I full soon must follow. |
| [02:21.96] | Around her grave I ve wandered drear |
| [02:26.83] | Noon, night, and morning early. |
| [02:33.72] | With breaking heart when e er I hear |
| [02:39.80] | The wind that shakes the barley. |
| [02:45.84] | |
| [02:46.72] | |
| [02:47.69] | END |