dArtagnan – Sing mir ein Lied (Skye Boat Song)
Sing mir ein Lied [Strophe 1: dArtagnan] Sing mir ein Lied von dem Helden, der zieht Ach, könnte ich jener sein Mit Hoffnung im Sinn, so treibt er davon Weit übers Meer nach Skye Wo kommt er her, wo geht er hin? Wo ist sein Herz daheim? Was treibt ihn an, was zieht ihn fort? Weit übers Meer, allein Sing mir ein Lied von dem Helden, der zieht Ach, könnte ich jener sein Mit Hoffnung im Sinn, so treibt er davon Weit übers Meer nach Skye [Strophe 2: The Dark Tenor & The Dark Tenor & dArtagnan] Billow and breeze, islands and seas Mountains of rain and sun All that was good, all that was fair All that was me is gone Sing me a song of a lad that is gone Over the sea, to Skye [Instrumentales Zwischenspiel] [Strophe 3: The Dark Tenor & dArtagnan] Sing me a song of alad that is gone Say, could that lad be I? Mit Hoffnung im Sinn so treibt er davon Weit übers Meer nach Skye Sing mir vom Ruhm, sing von der Ehr' Und von seinem Herzeleid Sing mir ein Stück Friede zurück Sing nur für mich allein [Strophe 4: dArtagnan & The Dark Tenor] Sing me a song of a lad that is gone Say, could that lad be I? Merry of soul he sailed on a day Over the sea to Skye [Outro: dArtagnan] Sing mir ein Lied von dem Helden der zieht Over the sea to Skye | Sing me a song [Verse 1: dartagnan] Sing me a song about the hero who pulls Oh, could I be that With hope in mind, that's how he drives away Far across the sea to Skye Where does he come from, where is he going? Where is his heart at home What drives him, what pulls him away? Far across the sea, alone Sing me a song about the hero who pulls Oh, could I be that With hope in mind, that's how he drives away Far across the sea to Skye [Verse 2: The Dark Tenor & The Dark Tenor & dArtagnan] Billow and breeze, islands and seas Mountains of rain and sun All that was good, all that was fair All that was me is gone Sing me a song of a lad that is gone Over the sea, to Skye [Instrumental interlude] [Verse 3: the dark tenor & dartagnan] Sing me a song of alad that is gone Say, could that lad be I? With hope in mind he drifts away Far across the sea to Skye Sing me of glory, sing of honor And from his heartbreak Sing me back a piece of peace Sing only for me [Verse 4: dArtagnan & The Dark Tenor] Sing me a song of a lad that is gone Say, could that lad be I? Merry of soul he sailed on a day Over the sea to Skye [Outro: dArtagnan] Sing me a song about the hero who pulls Over the sea to Skye |