Come Again
Perhaps Love
在那遥远的地方
拜访春天
It Was A Lover And His Lass

Come again

Come again! sweet love doth now invite
Thy graces that refrain
To do me due delight,
To see, to hear, to touch, to kiss, to die,
With thee again in sweetest sympathy.

Come again! that I may cease to mourn
Through thy unkind disdain;
For now left and forlorn
I sit, I sigh, I weep, I faint, I die
In deadly pain and endless misery.

All the day the sun that lends me shine
By frowns doth cause me pine
And feeds me with delay;
Her smiles, my springs that makes my joy to grow,
Her frowns the winter of my woe.

All the night my sleeps are full of dreams,
My eyes are full of streams.
My heart takes no delight
To see the fruits and joys that some do find
And mark the stormes are me assign'd.

But alas, my faith is ever true,
Yet will she never rue
Nor yield me any grace;
Her Eyes of fire, her heart of flint is made,
Whom tears nor truth may once invade.

Gentle Love, draw forth thy wounding dart,
Thou canst not pierce her heart;
For I, that do approve
By sighs and tears more hot than are thy shafts
Do tempt while she for triumphs laughs.

(Italian)
1Ritorna! il dolce amore adesso invita
Le tue grazie, riluttanti,
A darmi il dovuto piacere,
A vedere, ad ascoltare, a toccare, a baciare, a morire,
Con te ancora nel più dolce cordoglio.

Ritorna! ch'io possa fermare i miei lamenti
Per il tuo brusco rifiuto;
Poiché adesso, perduto e disperso
Io siedo, sospiro, piango, svengo, muoio
In mortale dolore e infinita miseria.

Tutto il giorno il sole che mi porge splendore
Con smorfie mi causa dolore
E mi ritarda il cuore;
I suoi sorrisi, le fonti che accrescono la mia gioia,
Il suo cipiglio, l'inverno del mio dolore.

Perhaps Love
Sung by John Denver and Placido Domingo

Perhaps love is like a resting place
A shelter from the storm
It exists to give you comfort
It is there to keep you warm
And in those times of trouble
When you are most alone
The memory of love will bring you home

Perhaps love is like a window
Perhaps an open door
It invites you to come closer
It wants to show you more
And even if you lose yourself
And don't know what to do
The memory of love will see you through

Oh love to some is like a cloud
To some as strong as steel
For some a way of living
For some a way to feel
And some say love is holding on
And some say letting go
And some say love is everything
Some say they don't know

Perhaps love is like the ocean
Full of conflict full of pain
Like a fire when it's cold outside
Thunder when it rains
If I should live forever
And all my dreams come true
My memories of love will be of you


在那遥远的地方

在那遥远的地方 有位好姑娘
人们走过了她的帐篷
都要回头留恋的张望
她那粉红的笑脸 好像红太阳
她那活泼动人的眼睛
好像晚上明媚的月亮

我愿抛弃了财产 跟她去放羊
每天看着那粉红的笑脸
和那美丽金边的衣裳
我愿做一只小羊 跟在她身旁
我愿她拿着细细的皮鞭
不断轻轻打在我身上

拜访春天

那年我们来到小小的山巅
有雨细细浓浓的山巅
你飞散发成春天
我们就走进意象深深的诗篇
你说我像诗意的雨点
轻轻飘上你的红靥
啊.我醉了好几遍
我~醉了好几遍
那年我们来到小小的山巅
有雨细细浓浓的山巅
你飞散发成春天
我们就走进意象深深的诗篇
你说我像诗意的雨点
轻轻飘上你的红靥
啊.我醉了好几遍
我~醉了好几遍

今年我又来到你门前
你只是用柔柔乌黑的眼
静静地说声抱歉
这一个时节没有春天