本帖最後由 天爸 於 2012-11-20 16:15 編輯 9 q# L0 ~% n3 i' \8 i4 U1 B- s N/ n; ^$ @( s4 t, \Nana Mouskouri - Mama ( with Lyrics ); A3 L W( u2 [. o8 Y* ^
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This is the tale of a little boy 8 U t* \1 W5 W8 e. |* eWandering far from his home . {2 m8 e9 I+ f0 f( p" z& v. L: s2 EMost of his family were with him then # F% W) p/ |$ TAnd nothing but life did they own e0 U' a7 `9 GTortured by war in their native land : t \1 k% m b) n7 _Their only recourse was to flight7 T) ~! U1 P5 @ l, B# f
Tracing the path of the sun by day; J; |& k7 B E
And led by the north star at night 7 v$ e. _5 M+ _, O. v$ BOnward they pressed to the promised land. l: S' v7 L3 X% \. R* v* r; x
Not knowing if that was the way : j4 t: t) q$ t1 cAnd none of the children could understand0 ^! r, u! [' |( t
And this little boy used to say4 h! }1 j) n, M0 O
Hey, hey, hey0 U. ~8 j! D2 t6 |. I" Q
" `3 e8 A5 U$ o# l7 P9 ~4 FMama , where do we go from here 1 y! u' R% M4 V4 O) fMamma, why can' t we stay8 `- F& k- t, i9 x! `1 I
Mamma, is daddy very near# l0 Y8 N3 U* n/ w" @! _
Mamma, why do you pray * d& A+ w9 m. l, r! R x" b! p/ t, n6 V; C& e- m# b
Down came the winter, the food was scarce 1 b# N! Y. m( `5 r9 fThe people were falling like flies * u6 q& G; M. sDisease helped starvation make matters worse6 C; V+ v, `! s4 Y# T5 N, T
And parents resorted to lies# N+ p1 ]! C) x
Hush, your mamma will soon be well7 U! A" L; S/ `9 L* x* i
Though all they can do is to wait7 D0 B8 c" a6 b" `* k* V
And one little boy hears the doctor tell- u. h5 ~6 S/ v/ y. R, m# ^0 S" i7 o
The others he thinks it' s too late 8 Y: ~. z4 w! d* |# pIt' s too late4 e1 K4 I$ g4 v$ z: A$ C+ G: u
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Mamma, he whispers quietly R" q& t; X/ b* ~& \4 jMamma, you' re looking old / ], q# q; A* H7 h2 l7 UMamma, why don' t you answer me, ^5 h; {6 v; T" B! J
Mamma, your hands feel cold 2 U* y" }3 J4 {8 l! b' b+ g , K/ A" q, d. U- p& R; ^He rushes out into the chilly night" k# D9 ]2 h, z' {' {$ H( H N
He can' t beleive what he has been told 8 F5 N. K; G3 q" N: XThe tears in his eyes start to blur his sight - W. d, w8 z0 }3 @+ ]8 HAnd freeze on his face with the cold 3 c: I# g1 H- w5 k' y0 X9 N- fBut in the next camp, ther is a mother mild1 j, g* u$ D: y [$ s
Who' s mourning a son passed away/ G* m3 c' i" m6 q' X1 J9 x" L
And fate brings the cries of the little child 4 `' ~( H$ j: n) `& y f6 q# z7 lTo her just as he starts to say$ O8 ^3 t2 q( D" Y6 A+ {, U& l
Hey, hey, hey! q3 y( e r5 R* Q4 i$ A
3 y: y/ G" i; {$ p. S, A4 PMamma, she knows what she must do2 [" y4 }7 k0 d d# C1 _
mamma, she thinks of her $ ~* ?. \" z& { w- h) p4 J+ n8 FMamma, I must take the place of you2 z( a" g: \) w& U
And take him into my care