1 沉默之声The Sound Of SilenceHello, darkness, my old friend, I've come to talk with you again, because a vision softly creeping left its seeds while I was sleeping, and the vision that was planted in my brain still remains within the sound of silence.In restless dreams I walked alone, narrow streets of cobblestone. 'Neath the halo of a street lamp, I turned my collar to the cold and damp. When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light, that split the night, and touched the sound of silence.And in the naked light I saw ten thousand people, maybe more: people talking without speaking, people hearing without listening, people writing songs that voices never share. No one dare disturb the sound of silence."Fools", said I, "You do not know silence like a cancer grows. Hear my words that I might teach you. Take my arms that I might reach you." But my words like silent raindrops fell and echoed in the wells of silence.And the people bowed and prayed to the neon god they made. And the sign flashed out its warning in the words that it was forming. And the sign said, "The words of the prophets are written on the subway walls, and tenement halls, and whispered in the sounds of silence."2爱的细语There's A Kind Of HushThere's kind of hush all over the world tonight. All over the world you can hear the sound of lovers in love. You know what I mean. Just the two of us, and nobody else in sight. There's nobody else and I'm feeling good just holding you tight. So listen very carefully. Get closer now and you will see what I mean. It isn't a dream. The only sound that you will hear is when I whisper in your ear, "I love you forever and ever." There's a kind of hush all over the world tonight. All over the world people just like us are falling in love.3阳光季节 Seasons In The SunGoodbye to you, my trusted friend. We've known each other since we were nine or ten. Together we've climbed hills and trees, learned of love and ABC's, skinned our hearts and skinned our knees. Goodbye, my friend. It's hard to die when all the birds are singing in the sky. Now that spring is in the air, pretty girls are everywhere. Think of me and I'll be there. We had joy, we had fun, we had seasons in the sun, but the hills that we climbed were just seasons out of time.Goodbye, Papa, please pray for me. I was the black sheep of the family. You tried to teach me right from wrong. Too much wine and too much song. Wonder how I got along. Goodbye, papa. It's hard to die when all the birds are singing in the sky. Now that thespring is in the air, little children everywhere. When you see them, I'll be there. We had joy, we had fun, we had seasons in the sun, but the wine and the song, like the seasons, have all gone.Goodbye, Michelle, my little one. You gave me love and helped me find the sun. And every time that I was down, you would always come around, and get my feet back on the ground. Goodbye, Michele. It's hard to die when all the birds are singing in the sky Now that spring is in the air, with the flowers everywhere, I wish that we could both be there.We had joy, we had fun, we had seasons in the sun, but the stars we could reach were just starfish on the beach. All our lives we had fun, we had seasons in the sun, but the hills that we climbed were just seasons out of time.4唱首忧郁的歌 Song Sung BlueSong sun blue. Everybody knows one. Song sung blue. Every garden grows one.Me and you are subject to the blues now and then. And when you take the blues and make a song, you sing them out again, sing them out again.Song sung blue. Weeping like a willow. Song sung blue. Sleeping on my pillow. Funny thing but you can sing it with a cry in your voice. And before you know it, get to feeling good. You simply got no choice.5在老橡树上系黄丝带 Tie A Yellow Ribbon Round The Old Oak TreeI'm coming home; I've done my time. Now I've got to know what is and isn't mine. If you received my letter telling you still want me, if you still want me. Tie a yellow ribbon 'round the old oak tree. It's been three long years. Do you still wan t me? If I don't see a ribbon 'round the old oak tree, I'll stay on the bus, forget about us, put the blame on me, if I don't see a yellow ribbon 'round the old oak tree.Bus driver, please look for me, 'cause I couldn't bear to see what I might see. I'm really still in prison, and my love she holds the key. A simple yellow ribbon's what I need to set me free. I wrote and told her please.Now the whole danm bus is cheering, and I can't believe I see a hundred yellow ribbons 'round the old oak tree. I'm coming home.6雨的旋律 Rhythm of The RainListen to the rhythm of the falling rain, telling me just what a fool I've been. I wish that it would go and let me cry in vain, and let me be alone again.The only girl I care about has gone away, looking for a brand-new start. But little does she know that when she left that day, along with her she took my heart.Rain, please tell me now. Does that seem fair for her to steal my heart away when she don't care? I can't love another when my heart's somewhere far awa y.Rain, won't you tell her that I love her so? Please ask the sun to set her heart aglow. Rain in her heart and let the love we knew start to grow.Oh, listen to the falling rain--pitter-patter...7七个寂寞的日子 Seven Lonely DaysSeven lonely days make one lonely week. Seven lonely nights make one lonely me. Ever since the time you told me we were through, seven lonely days, I cried and cried for you.Oh, my darling, you're crying-boo-hoo-hoo-hoo. There's no use in denying I cried for you. It was your favorite pastime making me blue. Last week was the last time I cried for you.Seven hankies blue are filled with my tears, seven letters, too, are filled with my fears. Guess it never pays to make your lover blue. Seven lonely days I cried and cried for you.Oh, my darling, I cried and cried for you.8超级迷你比基尼 Itsy Bitsy Teenie Weenie Yellow Polka-Dot BikiniShe was afraid to come out of the locker. She was as nervous as she could be. She was afraid to come out of the locker. She was afraid that somebody would see.(One, two, three, four--tell the people what she wore.) It was an itsybitsy-teenie-weenie yellow polka-dot bikini that she wore for the first time today. An itsybitsy-teenie-weeni yellow polka-dot bikini, so in the locker she wanted to stay.(Two, three, four--stick around, we'll tell you more.)She was afraid to come out in the open, and so a blanket around her she wore. She was afraid to come out in the open, and so she sat bundled up on the shore.Now she's afraid to come out of the water, and I wonder what she's gonna do. Now she's afraid to come out of the water, and the poor little girl's turning blue.From the locker to the blanket, from the blanket to the shore, from the shore to the water. Guess there isn't anymore.9波夫PuffPuff, the magic dragon, lived by the sea, and frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called Honahlee. Little Jackie Paper loved that rascal Puff, and brought him strings and sealing wax, and other fancy stuff.Together they would travel on a boat with bill owed sail. Jackie kept a lookout perched on Puff's gigantic tail. Noble kings and princes would bow whene'er they came. Pirate ships would lower their flags when Puff roared out his name.A dragon lives forever but not so little boys. Painted wings and giant's rings make way for other toys. One grey night it happened, Jackie Paper came no more. And Puff that mighty dragon, he ceased his fearless roar. His head was bent in sorrow; green scales fell like rain. Puff no longer went to play along the cherry lane. Without his life-long friend, Puff could not be brave. So Puff that mighty dragon sadly slipped into his cave.10柠檬树 Lemon TreeWhen I was just a lad of ten, my father said to me, "Come here and take a lesson from the lovely lemon tree. Don't put your faith in love, my boy." My father said to me, "I fear you'll find that love is like the lovely lemon tree."Lemon tree very pretty, and the lemon flower is sweet, but the fruit of the poor lemon is impossible to eat. Lemon tree very pretty, and the lemon flower is sweet, but the fruit of the poor lemon is impossible to eat.One day beneath the lemon tree my love and I did lie. A girl so sweet that when she smiled, the stars rose in the sky. We passed that summer lost in love beneath the lemon tree. The music of her laughter hid my father's words from me.One day she left without a word, she took away the sun. And in the dark she'd left behind, I knew what she had done. She left me for another; it's a common tale but true.A sadder man but wiser now, I sing these words to you.11花落何处 Where Have All The Flowers Gone?Where have all the flowers gone? Long time passing. Where have all the flowers gone? Long time ago. Where have all the flowers gone? Young girls have picked them every one. Oh, when will they ever learn? Oh, when will they ever learn?Where have all the young girls gone? Long time passing. Where have all the young girls gone? Long time ago. Where have all the young girls gone? Gone to husbands every one. Oh, when will they ever learn? Oh, when will they ever learn?Where have all the husbands gone? Long time passing. Where have all th e husbands gone? Long time ago. Where have all the husbands gone? Gone to soldiers every one. Oh, when will they ever learn?Where have all the soldiers gone? Long time passing. Where have all the soldiers gone? Long time ago. Where have all the soldiers gone? Gone to graveyards every one. Oh, when will they ever learn? Oh, when will they ever learn?Where have all the graveyards gone? Long time passing. Where have all the graveyards gone? Long time ago. Where have all the graveyards gone? Gone to f lowers every one. Oh, when will they ever learn? Oh, when will they ever learn?12顺其自然 Let It BeWhen I find myself in times of trouble, Mother Mary comes to me speaking words of wisdom, "Let it be." And in my hour of darkness, she is standing right in front of me, speaking words of wisdom, "Let it be." "Let it be." "Let it be." "Let it be." "Let it be." Whisper words of wisdom: "Let it be."And when the broken-hearted people living in the world agree, there will be an answer, "Let it be." For though they may be parted, there is still a chance that they will see there will be an answer, "Let it be." "Let it be." "Let it be." "Let it be." "Let it be." There will be an answer, "Let it be." "Let it be." "Let it be." "Let it be." Whisper words of wisdom, "Let it be."And when the night is cloudy, there is still a light that shines on me. Shine until tomorrow, "Let it be." And when I wake up to the sound of music, Mother Mary comes to me speaking words of wisdom, "Let it be."13昨日重现 Yesterday Once MoreWhen I was young, I'd listen to the radio, waiting for my favorite songs. When they played I'd sing along. It made me smile. Those were such happy times, and not so long ago. How I wondered where they'd gone. But they're back again, just like a long-lost friend. All the songs I loved so well. Every sha-la-la-la, every wo-wo still shines. Every shing-a-ling -a-ling, that they're starting to sing, so fine. When they get to the part where he's breaking her heart, it can really make me cry. Just like before, it's yesterday once more. (Shoo-bee-do-lang -lang, shoo-bee-do-Lang-Lang)Looking back on how it was in years gone by, and the good time that I had, makes today seem rather sad; so much has changed. It was songs of love that I would sing to them, and I'd memorize each word. Those old melodies still sound so good to me, as they melt the years away. All my best memories come back clearly to me; some can even make me cry. Just like before, it's yesterday once more.14甜心 Dear HeartDear heart, wish you were here to warm this night. My dear heart, seems like a year since you've been out of my sight.A single room; a table for one. It's a lonesome town all right. But soon I'll kiss you hello at our front door. And dear heart, I want you to know I'll leave your arms nevermore.15太年轻 Too YoungThey try to tell us we're too young, too young to really be in love. They say that love's a word, a word we've only heard but can't begin to know the meaning of.And yet, we're not too young to know. This love will last though years may go. And then, someday they may recall we were not too young at all.16低语的松树 Whispering PinesThe snowflakes fall as winter calls, and time just seems to fly. Is it the loneliness in me that makes me want to cry? My heart is sad like a mourning dove that's lost its mate in flight. Hear the cooing of his lonely heart through the stillness of the night. Whispering pines, whispering pines, tell me is it so? Whispering pines, whispering pines, you're the one who knows. My darling's gone, oh, she's gone. And I need your sympathy. Whispering pines, send my baby back to me. See that squirrel up in the tree, his mate there on the ground. Hear their barking call of love for the happiness they've found. Is my love still my love? Oh, this I gotta know. Send a message by the wind, because I love her so.17世界末日 The End Of The WorldWhy does the sun go on shining? Why does the sea rush to shore? Don't they know it's the end of the world' cause you don't love me anymore? Why do the birds go on singing? Why do the stars glow above? Don't they know it's the end of the world? It ended when I lost your love. I wake up in the morning and I wonder why everything's the same as it was. I can't understand. No, I can't understand how life goes on the way it does.Why does my heart go on beating? Why do these eyes of mine cry? Don't they know it's the end of the world? It ended when you said goodbye.18我的家乡 My HometownI took a little trip to my hometown. I only stopped just to look around. And as I walked along the thoroughfare, there was music playing everywhere. The music came from within my heart. How did it happen? How did it start? I only know that I fell in love. I guess the answer lies up above'Oh, what a feeling! My heart was reeling. The bells were ringing. The birds were singing. And so the music it goes on and on all through the night until the break of dawn. I hear a birdie up in a tree; I hear him sing this melody. And so he sings ya, ya, ya'And every evening when the sun goes down, I'm with my lover in my hometown. And so I sing ya, ya, ya'19大江东去 The River Of No Return（Mm, if you listen, you can hear it call, "Wailerie."）There is a river called the river of no return. Sometimes it's peaceful and sometimes wild and free. Love is a traveller on the river of no return, swept on forever to be lost in the stormy sea."Wailerie," I can hear the river call where the roaring water falls. "Wailerie," I can hear my lover call, "Come to me."I lost my love on the river, and forever my heart will yearn. Gone, gone forever down the river of no return. "Wailerie, wailerie'" He'll never return to me. No return, no return, no return'20田纳西华尔兹 Tennessee WaltzI was dancing with my darling to the Tennessee Waltz when an old friend I happened to see. (I) Introduced her to my loved one and while they were dancing, my friend stole my sweetheart from me. I remember the night and the Tennessee Waltz. Now I know just how much I have lost. Yes, I lost my little darling the night they were playing the beautiful Tennessee Waltz.21破晓 Morning Has BrokenMorning has broken like the first morning. Blackbird has spoken like the first bird. Praise for the singing; praise for the morning; praise for them springing fresh from the world.Sweet the rains' new fall sunlit from heaven, like the first dewfall on the first grass. Praise for the sweetness of the wet garden, sprung in completeness where His feet pass. Mine is the sunlight. Mine is the morning. Born of the one light Eden saw play. Praise with elation, praise every morning God's re-creation of the new day.22恶水上的大桥 Bridge Over Troubled WaterWhen you're weary, feeling small, when tears are in your eyes, I will dry them all. I'm on your side, oh, when times get rough, and friends just can't be found. Like a bridge over troubled water, I will lay me down. Like a bridge over troubled water, I will lay me down. When you're down and out, when you're on the street, when eveningfalls so hard, I will comfort you. I'll take your part, oh, when darkness comes, and pain is all around. Like a bridge over troubled water, I will lay me down. Like a bridge over troubled water, I will lay me down.Sail on, silver girl, sail on by. Your time has come to shine; all your dreams are on their way. See how they shine. Oh, if you need a friend, I'm sailing right behind. Like a bridge over troubled water, I will ease your mind.23让它是我 Let It Be MeI bless the day I found you. I want to stay around you. And so I beg you. Let it be me. Don't take this heaven from one. If you must cling to someone, now and forever, let it be me.Each time we meet, love, I find complete love. Without your sweet love, what would life be? So never leave me lonely; tell me you love me only, and that you'll always let it be me.24再见，吾爱 Bye Bye, LoveBye-bye love, bye-bye happiness. Hello loneliness, I think I'm gonna cry. Bye-bye love, bye-bye sweet caress. Hello emptiness, I feel like I could die. Bye-bye, my love, goodbye.There goes my baby with someone new. She sure looks happy, I sure am blue. She was my baby, 'til he stepped in. Goodbye from romance that might have been.I'm through with romance, I'm through with love. I'm through with counting the stars above. And here's the reason that I'm so free; my lovin' baby is through with me.25无法停止爱你 I Can't Stop Loving YouI can't stop loving you. I've made up my mind to live in memories of the lonesome time. I can't stop wanting you. It's useless to say, so I'll just live my life in dreams of yesterday (dreams of yesterday). Those happy hours that we once knew, though long ago, still make me blue. They say that time heals a broken heart. But time has stood still since we've been apart.26只有你 Only YouOnly you can make this world seem right. Only you can make the darkness bright. Only you, and you alone, can thrill me like you do, and fill my heart with love for only you. Only you can make this change in me, for it's true you are my destiny. When you hold my hand, I understand the magic that you do. You're my dream come true, my one and only you.27世事不可强求 Que Sera, SeraWhen I was just a little girl, I asked my mother, "What will I be? Will I be pretty? Will I be rich?" Here's what she said to me, "Que sera sera. Whatever will be will be. The future's not ours to see. Que sera sera. What will be will be."When I grew up and fell in love, I asked my sweetheart, "What lies ahead? Will we have rainbows day after day?" Here's what my sweetheart said, "Que sera sera. Whatever will be will be. The future's not ours to see. Que sera sera. What will be wi ll be."Now I have children of my own. They ask their mother, "What will I be? Will I be handsome? Will I be rich?" I tell them tenderly, "Que sera sera. Whatever will be will be. The future's not ours to see. Que sera sera. What will be will be."28雨点不断落在我头上 Raindrops Keep Falling On My HeadRaindrops keep falling on my head, and just like the guy whose feet are too big for his bed, nothing seems to fit. Those raindrops are falling on my head; they keep falling. So I just did me some talking to the sun, and I said I didn't like the way he got things done-sleeping on the job. Those raindrops are falling on my head; they keep falling. But there's one thing I know-the blues they send to meet me won't defeat me.It won't be long 'til happiness steps up to greet me. Raindrops keep falling on my head, but that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turning red. Crying's not for me, 'cause I'm never gonna stop the rain by complaining, because I'm free, nothing's worrying me.29某处，吾爱 Somewhere My LoveSomewhere, my love, there will be songs to sing, although the snow covers the hope of spring. Somewhere a hill blossoms in green and gold. And there are dreams, all that your heart can hold.Someday we'll meet again, my love, someday whenever the spring breaks through. You'll come to me out of the long ago, warm as the wind, soft as the kiss of snow.'Til then, my sweet, think of me now and then. God speed my love, 'til you are mine again. Lara, my own, think of me now and then. God speed my love, 'til you are mine again, mine again.30在雨中哭泣 Crying In The RainI'll never let you see the way my broken heart is hurting me. I've got my pride and I know how to hide all my sorrow and pain. I'll do my crying in the rain.If I wait for cloudy skies, you won't know the rain from the tears in my eyes. You'll never know that I still love you so. Though the heartaches remain. I'll do my crying in the rain.Raindrops falling from heaven could never wash away my misery. But since we're not together, I look for stormy weather to hide these tears I hope you'll never see. Someday when my crying's done, I'm gonna wear a smile and walk in the sun. I may be a fool, but 'til then, darling, you'll never see me complain, I'll do my crying in the rain.31跳舞吧，小女孩 Dance On, Little GirlDance, dance on, little girl, in the arms of someone new. I should dance; I should twirl. My heart, it dances with you. Dance, dance on, little girl. Tell me what I've done wrong. Why should he hold you tight while they're playing our song?Oh! I am watching you, oh-oh-oh it cannot be. While I'm watching you, I'm wishing it were me. Dance, dance on, little girl. Tell me why did we part? Dance, dance on, little girl, dance out of my heart. Oh, I am watching you. Oh, oh, oh, it cannot be. While I'm watching you, I'm wishing. I'm hoping and worried. Go ahead and dance, little girl. Tell me why did we part? Dance on little girl, dance out of my heart.Oh! Look at you. There you go, silly girl. Yes, I know that you're wrong, wrong, wrong, because you know that you're gone, gone, gone'32爱你在心口难开 More Than I Can SayOh, oh, yea, yea, love you more than I can say. I'll love you twice as much tomorrow. Oh, oh, love you more than I can say.Oh, oh, yea, yea, I miss you every single day. Why must my life be filled with sorrow? Oh, oh, love you more than I can say.Don't you know I need you so? Tell me please; I got to know. Do you mean to make me cry? Am I just another guy?33玫瑰，玫瑰我爱你 Rose, Rose, I Love YouRose, Rose, I love you with an aching heart. What is your future now we have to part? Standing on the jetty as the steamer moves away. Flower of Malaya, I cannot stay. Make way, oh, make way, for my Eastern Rose. Men crowd in dozens everywhere she goes. In her rickshaw on the street or in a cabaret, "Please make way for Rose," you can hear them say. All my life I shall remember oriental music and you in my arms. Perfumed flowers in your tresses, lotus-scented breezes and swaying palms.Rose, Rose, I love you with your almond eyes. Fragrant and slender, 'neath tropical skies. I must cross the seas again and never see you more, way back to my home on a distant shore.Rose, Rose, I leave you; my ship is in the bay. Kiss me farewell, now there's nothing to say. East is east and west is west. Our worlds are far apart. I must leave you now, but I leave my heart.34清晨 In The MorningIn the morning when the moon is at its rest, you will find me at the time I love the best, watching rainbows play on sunlight, pools of water, ice from cold nights. In the morning, 'tis the morning of my life, 'tis the morning of my li fe.In the daytime, I will meet you as before. You will find me waiting by the ocean floor, building castles in the shifting sand, in a world that no one understands. In the morning, 'it's the morning of my life, 'tis the morning of my life. In the morn ing of my life, the minutes take so long to drift away. Please be patient with your life. It's only morning and you've still to live your day.In the evening, I will fly you to the moon, to the top right-hand corner of the ceiling in my room, where we'll stay until the sunshines. Another day to swing on clotheslines. May I be yawning; 'tis the morning of my life, 'tis the morning of my life.35往日情怀 The Way We WereMemories light the corners of my mind, misty watercolor memories of the way we were, scattered pictures of the smiles we left behind, smiles we gave to one another, for the way we were.Can it be that it was all so simple then, or has time re-written every line? If we had the chance to do it all again, tell me would we, could we?Memories may be beautiful and yet what's too painful to remember, we simply choose to forget. So, it's the laughter we will remember, whenever we remember the way we were. The way we were.36北上阿拉斯加 North To AlaskaWay up north (north to Alaska). Way up north (north to Alaska). North to Alaska, they go north; the rush is on. North to Alaska, they go north; the rush is on. Big Sam left Seattle in the year of '92 with George Pratt his partner and brother Billy, too. They crossed the Yukon River and found the bonanza gold. Below that old white mountain, just a little southeast of Nome.Sam crossed the majestic mountains to the valleys far below. He talked to his team of huskies as he mushed on through the snow, with the Northern Lights a running wild in the land of the midnight sun. Yes, Sam McCord was a mining man in the year of 1901. Where the river is winding, big nuggets they're finding.George turned to Sam with his gold in his hand. Said, "Sam, you're looking at a lonely, lonely man. I'd trade all the gold that's buried in this land for one small band of gold to place on sweet little Jenny's hand, 'cause a man needs a woman to love him all the time. Remember, Sam, a true love is so hard to find. I'd build for my Jenny a honeymoon home below that old white mountain just a little southeast of Nome."Way up north (north to Alaska)'37老鹰之歌 El Condor PasaI'd rather be a sparrow than a snail. Yes, I would. If I could, I surely would. I'd rather be a hammer than a nail. Yes, I would. If I could, I surely would. Away, I'd rather sail away like a swan that's here and gone. A man gets tied up to the ground. He gives the world its saddest sound, its saddest sound. I'd rather be a forest than a street. Yes I would. If I could, I surely would. I'd rather feel the earth beneath my feet. Yes, I would. If I only could, I surely would.38乡村路带我回家 Take Me Home Country RoadsAlmost heaven, West Virginia-Blue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah River. Life is old there, older than the trees, younger than the mountains, growing like a breeze. Country roads, take me home to the place I belong, West Virginia, Mountain Mama. Take me home, country roads.All my memories gather 'round her, miner's lady, stranger to blue water. Dark and dusty, painted on the sky, misty taste of moonshine, teardrop in my eye.I hear her voice. In the morning hours she calls me. The radio reminds me of my home far away. And driving down the road, I get a feeling that I should have been home yesterday, yesterday.39邮差先生 Please Mr. Postman(Stop) Oh, yes, wait a minute, Mr. Postman.(Wait) Wait, Mr. Postman. Please, Mr. Postman, look and see (oh, yeah) if there's a letter in your bag for me. (Please, please, Mr. Postman.) Why is it taking such a long time (oh, yeah) for me to hear from that boy of mine? There must be some word today from my boyfriend so far away. Please, Mr. Postman, look and see if there's a letter, a letter for me.。
