| Song | The Ash Grove |
| Artist | Eleanor McCain |
| Album | Green Hills of Home |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : traditional/Arr. Brigman Music |
| [00:20.41] | |
| [00:24.41] | Down yonder green valley, where streamlets meander, |
| [00:34.95] | When twilight is fading I pensively rove. |
| [00:44.77] | Or at the bright noontide in solitude wander, |
| [00:55.03] | Amid the dark shades of the lonely Ash grove. |
| [01:04.50] | |
| [01:04.68] | 'Twas there, while the blackbird was cheerfully singing, |
| [01:14.27] | I first met my dear one, the joy of my heart. |
| [01:25.96] | Around us for gladness the bluebells were ringing, |
| [01:36.53] | Ah! then little thought I how soon we should part. |
| [01:53.78] | |
| [03:02.44] | Still glows the bright sunshine o'er valley and mountain, |
| [03:18.25] | Still warbles the blackbird its note from the tree. |
| [03:27.55] | Still trembles the moonbeam on streamlet and fountain, |
| [03:37.00] | But what are the beauties of nature to me? |
| [03:47.70] | |
| [03:47.78] | With sorrow, deep sorrow, my bosom is laden, |
| [03:57.75] | All day I go mourning in search of my love. |
| [04:12.02] | You Echo,oh tell me, where is the sweet maiden? |
| [04:22.55] | "She sleeps, 'neath the green turf down by the Ash grove." |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : traditional Arr. Brigman Music |
| [00:20.41] | |
| [00:24.41] | Down yonder green valley, where streamlets meander, |
| [00:34.95] | When twilight is fading I pensively rove. |
| [00:44.77] | Or at the bright noontide in solitude wander, |
| [00:55.03] | Amid the dark shades of the lonely Ash grove. |
| [01:04.50] | |
| [01:04.68] | ' Twas there, while the blackbird was cheerfully singing, |
| [01:14.27] | I first met my dear one, the joy of my heart. |
| [01:25.96] | Around us for gladness the bluebells were ringing, |
| [01:36.53] | Ah! then little thought I how soon we should part. |
| [01:53.78] | |
| [03:02.44] | Still glows the bright sunshine o' er valley and mountain, |
| [03:18.25] | Still warbles the blackbird its note from the tree. |
| [03:27.55] | Still trembles the moonbeam on streamlet and fountain, |
| [03:37.00] | But what are the beauties of nature to me? |
| [03:47.70] | |
| [03:47.78] | With sorrow, deep sorrow, my bosom is laden, |
| [03:57.75] | All day I go mourning in search of my love. |
| [04:12.02] | You Echo, oh tell me, where is the sweet maiden? |
| [04:22.55] | " She sleeps, ' neath the green turf down by the Ash grove." |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : traditional Arr. Brigman Music |
| [00:20.41] | |
| [00:24.41] | Down yonder green valley, where streamlets meander, |
| [00:34.95] | When twilight is fading I pensively rove. |
| [00:44.77] | Or at the bright noontide in solitude wander, |
| [00:55.03] | Amid the dark shades of the lonely Ash grove. |
| [01:04.50] | |
| [01:04.68] | ' Twas there, while the blackbird was cheerfully singing, |
| [01:14.27] | I first met my dear one, the joy of my heart. |
| [01:25.96] | Around us for gladness the bluebells were ringing, |
| [01:36.53] | Ah! then little thought I how soon we should part. |
| [01:53.78] | |
| [03:02.44] | Still glows the bright sunshine o' er valley and mountain, |
| [03:18.25] | Still warbles the blackbird its note from the tree. |
| [03:27.55] | Still trembles the moonbeam on streamlet and fountain, |
| [03:37.00] | But what are the beauties of nature to me? |
| [03:47.70] | |
| [03:47.78] | With sorrow, deep sorrow, my bosom is laden, |
| [03:57.75] | All day I go mourning in search of my love. |
| [04:12.02] | You Echo, oh tell me, where is the sweet maiden? |
| [04:22.55] | " She sleeps, ' neath the green turf down by the Ash grove." |