Try To Remember (Live) - The Brothers Four
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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。
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- k- f; G" h" Z' C5 dThe 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。* g2 Y1 s5 v9 t4 L/ E F
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* k( `9 D( j5 N5 m- RTry to remember the kind of September' U |: z9 x [
When life was slow and oh so mellow
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When you were a tender and a callow fellow( d* E/ y+ k; [5 @3 u- E( w
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Then follow-follow oh-oh
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Try to remember when life was so tender& R3 l7 q8 p1 t6 `
That no one wept except the willow( D+ P2 K9 I* x& c% q' m
Try to remember the kind of September
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Try to remember and if you remember
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Deep in December it's nice to remember
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Deep in December it's nice to remember# \& O" O# j9 L1 e; f) _
The fire of September that made us mellow5 q3 B, T% I4 i2 v, b2 n" ^
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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