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点击复制The Bunkhouse Orchestra - Michael Martin Murphey (迈可-马丁-墨菲)
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Wrangle up your mouth-harps
拿起你的口琴吧
Drag your banjo out
拖出你的班卓琴
Tune your old guitarra till she twangs right stout
调好那把老吉他 直到琴声洪亮
For the snow is on the mountains
因为山巅已覆白雪
And the wind is on the plain
平原上寒风呼啸
But we'll cut the chimney's moaning with a livelier refrain
但我们要用欢快的旋律 盖过烟囱的呜咽
Shinin' 'dobe fireplace shadows on the wall
土坯壁炉的火光在墙上跃动
See old Shorty's friv'lous toes a-twitchin' at the call
看老肖蒂的脚尖正随乐声轻快摆动
It's the best d**n high that there is within the law
这是法律允许下最畅快的欢愉
When seven jolly punchers tackle Turkey in the Straw
当七个快活的牛仔奏响《稻草火鸡》
Freezy wast the day's ride lengthy was the trail
寒天漫漫路途长
Ev'ry steer was haughty with a high arched tail
每头牛都昂首甩尾趾高气扬
But we held 'em and we shoved
我们奋力驱赶
'Em for our longin' hearts were tried
因思乡心切难耐
By a yearnin' for tobacker and our dear fireside
渴望烟草与炉火旁的温暖时光
Swing'er into stop-time don't you let 'er droop
甩动缰绳喊停 别让牛群散开
You're about as tuneful as a coyote with the croup
你哼的调子像患了喉炎的郊狼般难耐
Ay the cold wind bit when we drifted down the draw
寒风刺骨 当我们赶着牛群穿过山谷
But we drifted onto comfort and to Turkey in the Straw
但最终回到温暖的草场 奏起欢快曲目
Ohh
Snarlin' when the rain whipped cussin' at the ford
暴雨抽打渡口时我们骂骂咧咧
Ev'ry mile of twenty was a long dischord
二十英里路途充满不和谐的抱怨
But the night is brimmin' music and it's glory is complete
但今夜音乐满溢 欢乐达到极致
When the eye is razzle-dazzled by the flip o' Shorty's feet
当肖蒂的舞步令人眼花缭乱
Snappy for the dance now till she up and shoots
她此刻舞姿轻快 直到突然跃起
Don't he beat the devil's wife for jiggin' in 'is boots
他踩着靴子跳得比魔鬼妻子还欢
Shorty got throwed high and we laughed till he was raw
肖蒂被抛向高空 我们笑到嗓子沙哑
But tonight he's done forgot it prancin'
但今夜他已忘记伤痛 继续欢跃
Turkey in the Straw
跳着《稻草里的火鸡》
Rainy dark or firelight bacon rind or pie
无论雨天黑夜或炉火旁 咸肉皮或馅饼
Livin' is a luxury that don't come high
生活是份不昂贵的奢侈
Oh be happy and unruly while our years and luck allow
趁年华尚好 让我们纵情欢闹
For we all must die or marry less than
毕竟人生四十载 终将逝去或婚嫁
Forty years from now
四十春秋转瞬逝
Lively on the last turn Lope 'er to the death
最后一圈轻快跃 纵马直至生命竭
Reddy's soul is willin' but he's gettin' short o' breath
雷迪心仍炽热 却已气喘难续
Ay the storm wind sings and old trouble sucks his paw
听风暴在歌唱 老麻烦舔着爪
When we have an hour of firelight set to turkey in the Straw
当炉火燃起时 我们奏响《稻草火鸡》