Try To Remember (Live) - The Brothers Four
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Try To Remember (Live) - The Brothers Four
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视频地址:http://v.youku.com/v_show/id_XMTY0MzgwMTY=.html* L) i; y" K1 d0 M- i
# ?& O5 _) Y6 I% ^2 {1 U- M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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9 g' X0 m; K9 B) L. \5 j W% sThe 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。9 I" k$ Y) i, B1 t- i" q8 f2 q" U
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Try to remember the kind of September
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Try to remember the kind of September
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% Q6 R7 W7 ^; a' W7 UTry to remember the kind of September
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Y8 {+ h0 t3 c0 D3 aTry to remember and if you remember
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Try to remember when life was so tender
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When love was an ember about to billow& u+ Y9 A' C ]. S* o9 I" ]# U1 Y) N
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Then follow-follow follow( C' k7 l2 Y S8 i4 o4 {5 ~
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Deep in December it's nice to remember6 v+ m5 s f1 u: j* z; x( ?5 E& N) R
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Deep in December it's nice to remember
9 p7 L# A% j" ~/ o1 n2 ]The fire of September that made us mellow0 F$ d3 T, {2 b5 V; Q
Deep in December our hearts should remember/ g# f( X# N& S" x1 m& D0 u
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My words fly up, my thoughts remain below. Words without thoughts never to heaven go.
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