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Try To Remember (Live) - The Brothers Four

Try To Remember (Live) - The Brothers Four


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六十年代美国民谣团体 The Brothers Four 最为国人所熟悉的歌应该就是 Try to Remember。这是一首发表于1965年的名副其实的“老”歌。《玻璃之城》里,Try to Remember 一遍一遍的响起,很多人从这里认识了它。而这首歌的特别之处也在于,即使是初听也会有似曾相识的感觉。或许是因为歌唱的就是回忆吧。7 P6 U9 }1 x, q7 k

' s+ t- s" `% i+ _7 h& z, SThe Brothers Four(四兄弟演唱组)是美国老牌民谣乐队之一,成立于50年代末,这个乐队由四个华盛顿大学的学生 Bob Flick、John Paine、Mike Kirkand、Dick Foley组成。乐队一组就是四十多年,唱的一直都是传统的通俗民谣,《Green Sleeves》,《Try to remember》那种,平平淡淡,以优美的弦律和琅琅上口的歌词取胜。( H, h) _8 w; }7 x9 g5 c
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Try to Remember
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/ W! H' b& ^3 ^8 s7 U/ o1 V2 h) eTry to remember the kind of September" Q9 Z* O9 b/ C/ n* T7 \
When life was slow and oh so mellow% B. C0 ]6 h5 S
Try to remember the kind of September0 d, n+ {- e; X- W9 d" k2 S" D" m5 E9 x
When grass was green and grain was yellow: F+ r# v1 ?; g+ K" w3 v
Try to remember the kind of September' u! m, {& i& u( J/ V4 f) j
When you were a tender and a callow fellow
  r% y$ M1 }7 m: \6 ATry to remember and if you remember
0 P6 N5 O8 O* J  I1 yThen follow-follow oh-oh
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) v1 Y; L# F# r# l! G) DTry to remember when life was so tender. O5 Z: P$ u- T$ H% ]3 d  T  `) k
That no one wept except the willow
0 U3 \# m- O$ Y* K; QTry to remember the kind of September
7 H6 ]& X- i2 Q4 f2 vWhen love was an ember about to billow' N7 K  A0 e" Y
Try to remember and if you remember7 f6 X" }3 g8 y; d/ [5 T- N2 i
Then follow-follow follow
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" T2 Z; I( g" V" u3 pDeep in December it's nice to remember
3 n9 y/ ?  f. y& W1 [+ Y: z) LAlthough you know the snow will follow5 S+ ~: W2 i6 G, s1 u8 d
Deep in December it's nice to remember
1 d9 e. T8 E2 `5 z$ Y( GThe fire of September that made us mellow' F& D' v, R- U1 Y5 p: ^
Deep in December our hearts should remember
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My words fly up, my thoughts remain below. Words without thoughts never to heaven go.

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