Traditional English, arranged by Loreena McKennitt
Come all you lads and lasses,
I'd have you give attention
To these few lines I'm about to write here,
'Tis of the four seasons of the year that I shall mention,
The beauty of all things doth appear.
Join off in pairs like the birds in February
That St. Valentine's Day it forth do bring.
The fields are beginning to be decked with green,
The trees put forth their buds
and the blossoms they do flourish,
And the tender blades of corn on the earth are to be seen.
Don't you see the little lambs by the dams a-playing?
The cuckoo is singing in the shady grove.
the maids they go a-Maying,
In love all hearts seem now to move.
Next cometh Autumn with the sun so hot and piercing;
To fetch down the woodcock,
the partridge and the pheasant,
For health and for profit as well as for fun.
Behold, with loaded apple-trees the farmer is befriended,
They will fill up his casks that have long laid dry.
All nature seems to weary now,
her task is nearly ended,
And more of the seasons will come by and by.
When night comes on with song
and tale we pass the wintry hours;
We tend the cattle, sow the seed,
give work unto the ploughers,
With patience wait till winter yields
before the sun's fair rays.
And so the world goes round and round,
and every time and season
With pleasure and with profit
crowns the passage of the year,
And so through every time of life,
to him who acts with reason,
The beauty of all things doth appear.
END
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:16.79]Traditional English, arranged by Loreena McKennitt
[00:18.79]
[00:20.79]Come all you lads and lasses,
[00:23.45]I'd have you give attention
[00:26.20]To these few lines I'm about to write here,
[00:32.67]'Tis of the four seasons of the year that I shall mention,
[00:38.43]The beauty of all things doth appear.
[00:58.53]Join off in pairs like the birds in February
[01:04.27]That St. Valentine's Day it forth do bring.
[01:10.97]
[01:25.87]The fields are beginning to be decked with green,
[01:32.55]The trees put forth their buds
[01:34.97]and the blossoms they do flourish,
[01:38.03]And the tender blades of corn on the earth are to be seen.
[01:44.32]Don't you see the little lambs by the dams a-playing?
[01:50.50]The cuckoo is singing in the shady grove.
[02:00.24]the maids they go a-Maying,
[02:03.43]In love all hearts seem now to move.
[02:10.76]
[02:18.92]Next cometh Autumn with the sun so hot and piercing;
[02:32.17]To fetch down the woodcock,
[02:35.14]the partridge and the pheasant,
[02:38.15]For health and for profit as well as for fun.
[02:44.42]Behold, with loaded apple-trees the farmer is befriended,
[02:50.62]They will fill up his casks that have long laid dry.
[02:57.81]All nature seems to weary now,
[03:01.56]her task is nearly ended,
[03:05.01]And more of the seasons will come by and by.
[03:11.90]
[03:30.28]When night comes on with song
[03:32.74]and tale we pass the wintry hours;
[03:44.92]We tend the cattle, sow the seed,
[03:47.98]give work unto the ploughers,
[03:51.39]With patience wait till winter yields
[03:54.57]before the sun's fair rays.
[03:58.13]And so the world goes round and round,
[04:01.69]and every time and season
[04:05.00]With pleasure and with profit
[04:07.39]crowns the passage of the year,
[04:12.09]And so through every time of life,
[04:15.23]to him who acts with reason,
[04:19.42]The beauty of all things doth appear.
[04:27.70]
[04:40.33]
[04:45.99]END
Traditional English, arranged by Loreena McKennitt
Come all you lads and lasses,
I'd have you give attention
To these few lines I'm about to write here,
'Tis of the four seasons of the year that I shall mention,
The beauty of all things doth appear.
Join off in pairs like the birds in February
That St. Valentine's Day it forth do bring.
The fields are beginning to be decked with green,
The trees put forth their buds
and the blossoms they do flourish,
And the tender blades of corn on the earth are to be seen.
Don't you see the little lambs by the dams a-playing?
The cuckoo is singing in the shady grove.
the maids they go a-Maying,
In love all hearts seem now to move.
Next cometh Autumn with the sun so hot and piercing;
To fetch down the woodcock,
the partridge and the pheasant,
For health and for profit as well as for fun.
Behold, with loaded apple-trees the farmer is befriended,
They will fill up his casks that have long laid dry.
All nature seems to weary now,
her task is nearly ended,
And more of the seasons will come by and by.
When night comes on with song
and tale we pass the wintry hours;
We tend the cattle, sow the seed,
give work unto the ploughers,
With patience wait till winter yields
before the sun's fair rays.
And so the world goes round and round,
and every time and season
With pleasure and with profit
crowns the passage of the year,
And so through every time of life,
to him who acts with reason,
The beauty of all things doth appear.
END
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:16.79]Traditional English, arranged by Loreena McKennitt
[00:18.79]
[00:20.79]Come all you lads and lasses,
[00:23.45]I'd have you give attention
[00:26.20]To these few lines I'm about to write here,
[00:32.67]'Tis of the four seasons of the year that I shall mention,
[00:38.43]The beauty of all things doth appear.
[00:58.53]Join off in pairs like the birds in February
[01:04.27]That St. Valentine's Day it forth do bring.
[01:10.97]
[01:25.87]The fields are beginning to be decked with green,
[01:32.55]The trees put forth their buds
[01:34.97]and the blossoms they do flourish,
[01:38.03]And the tender blades of corn on the earth are to be seen.
[01:44.32]Don't you see the little lambs by the dams a-playing?
[01:50.50]The cuckoo is singing in the shady grove.
[02:00.24]the maids they go a-Maying,
[02:03.43]In love all hearts seem now to move.
[02:10.76]
[02:18.92]Next cometh Autumn with the sun so hot and piercing;
[02:32.17]To fetch down the woodcock,
[02:35.14]the partridge and the pheasant,
[02:38.15]For health and for profit as well as for fun.
[02:44.42]Behold, with loaded apple-trees the farmer is befriended,
[02:50.62]They will fill up his casks that have long laid dry.
[02:57.81]All nature seems to weary now,
[03:01.56]her task is nearly ended,
[03:05.01]And more of the seasons will come by and by.
[03:11.90]
[03:30.28]When night comes on with song
[03:32.74]and tale we pass the wintry hours;
[03:44.92]We tend the cattle, sow the seed,
[03:47.98]give work unto the ploughers,
[03:51.39]With patience wait till winter yields
[03:54.57]before the sun's fair rays.
[03:58.13]And so the world goes round and round,
[04:01.69]and every time and season
[04:05.00]With pleasure and with profit
[04:07.39]crowns the passage of the year,
[04:12.09]And so through every time of life,
[04:15.23]to him who acts with reason,
[04:19.42]The beauty of all things doth appear.
[04:27.70]
[04:40.33]
[04:45.99]END
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