I Have a Song to Sing O - Jone Oakman,Elizabeth Gale - The Yeomen of the Guard(典狱卫士)

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The Yeomen of the Guard(典狱卫士)为二幕喜歌剧（轻歌剧），W.S Gilbert基尔伯特编剧，Arthur Sullivan沙利文谱曲，1888年10月3日在伦敦萨沃伊剧院（Savoy Theater）首次公演（连续演出423场）。之后，同年10月17日，在纽约卡西诺剧院（Casinuo Theater）演出。

全剧自始至终轻松活泼，音乐洒脱诙谐，是一出典型的轻歌剧，也有翻译为《囚犯的婚礼》。

I Have a Song to Sing O 为剧中男女声二重唱，由 Jone Oakman（男高）、Elizabeth Gale（女高）演绎。

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歌词：
I have a song to sing,O!

Point:
I have a song to sing,O!

Elsie:
Sing me your song,O!

Point:
It is sung to the moon
By a love-lorn loon,
Who fled from the movking thring,O!
It' the song of a merryman, moping mum,
Whose soul was sad,and whose glance was glum,
Who sipped no sup,and who craved no crumb,
As he sighed for the love of layde,
Heighdy!Heighdy!
Misery me,lackadaydee!
He sipped no sup,and he craved no crumb,
As he sighed for the love of a layde!

Elsie:
I have a song to sing,O!

Point:
What is your song,O?

Elsie:
It is sung with the ring
Of the songs maids sing
Who love with a love life-long,O!
It' the song of a merrymaid,peerly prou,
Who lov'd a lord,and who laugh'd aloud
At the moan of the merryman,moping mum,
Whose soul was sad,and whose glance was glum,
Who sipped no sup,and who craved no crumb,
As he sighed for the love of a layde!
Heighdy!Heighdy!
Misery me,lackadaydee!
He sipped no sup,and he craved no crumb,
As sighed for the love of a layde!

Point:
I have a song to sing,O!

Elsie:
Sing me your song,O!

Point:
It is sung to the knell
Of a churchyard bell,
And adoleful dirge,ding dong,O!
It's a song of a popinjay,bravely born,
Who turned up his noble nose with scorn
At the humble merrymaid,peerly proud,
Who lov's a lord,and who laugh'd aloud
At the moan of the merryman,moping mum,
Whose soul was sad,and whose glance was glum,
Who sipped no sup,and who craved no crumb,
As he sighed for the love of a layde!
Heighdy!Heighdy!
Misery me,lackadaydee!
He sipped no sup,and he craved no crumb,
As he sighed for the love of a layde!

Elsie:
I have a song to sing,O!

Point:
What is your song,O?

Elsie:
It is sung with a sigh
And a tear in the eye,
For it tells of a righted wrong,O!
It's a song of the merrymaid,once so gay,
Who turned on her heel and tripped away
From the peacock popinjay,bravely born,
Who turned up his noble nose with scorn
At the humble heart that he did not prize:
So she begged on her knees,with downcast eyes,
For the love of the merryman,moping mum,
Whose soul was sad and whose glance was glum,
Who sipped no sup,and who craved no crumb,
As he sighed for the love a ladye!

All:
Heighdy!Heighdy!
Misery me,lackaday dee !
His pains were o'er,
and he sighed no more,
For he lived inthe love of a ladye!

heigh dy!heigh dy!
Misery me,lackaday dee !
His pains were o'er,
and he sighed no more,
For he lived inthe love of a ladye!

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仔细试听了下，感觉很好哇，楼主，