英語のことで凹んだから、英語の詩を載せるわけではありませんが(;^_^A
とっても素敵な曲&歌詞に出会ったので載せます!
歌ナシではありますが、こちらのKeith Jarrettのトリオ演奏が最高に美しいです。
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Zm-1XkdRKAA
Ballad of the sad young men
作詩:Fran Landesman
作曲:Tommy Wolf(1959年)
Sing a song of sad young man,glasses full of rye
All the news is bad again,kiss your dreams goodbye
All the sad young men, sitting in the bars
Knowing neon nights, and missing all the stars
All the sad young men, drifting through the town
Drinking up the night, trying not to drown
All the sad young men, singing in the cold
Trying to forget, that they 're growing old
All the sad young men, choking on their youth
Trying to be brave, running from the truth
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Autumn turns the leaves to gold, slowly dies the heart
Sad young men are growing old, that's the cruest part
All the sad young men, seek a certain smile
Someone they can hold, for a little while
Tried little girl, does the best she can
Trying to be gay, for her sad young man
While a grimy moon, watches from above
All the sad young men, who play at making love
Misbegotten moon shine for sad young men
Let your gentle light guide them home again
All the sad young men
とっても素敵な曲&歌詞に出会ったので載せます!
歌ナシではありますが、こちらのKeith Jarrettのトリオ演奏が最高に美しいです。
↓
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Zm-1XkdRKAA
Ballad of the sad young men
作詩:Fran Landesman
作曲:Tommy Wolf(1959年)
Sing a song of sad young man,glasses full of rye
All the news is bad again,kiss your dreams goodbye
All the sad young men, sitting in the bars
Knowing neon nights, and missing all the stars
All the sad young men, drifting through the town
Drinking up the night, trying not to drown
All the sad young men, singing in the cold
Trying to forget, that they 're growing old
All the sad young men, choking on their youth
Trying to be brave, running from the truth
-------------------
Autumn turns the leaves to gold, slowly dies the heart
Sad young men are growing old, that's the cruest part
All the sad young men, seek a certain smile
Someone they can hold, for a little while
Tried little girl, does the best she can
Trying to be gay, for her sad young man
While a grimy moon, watches from above
All the sad young men, who play at making love
Misbegotten moon shine for sad young men
Let your gentle light guide them home again
All the sad young men