[00:00.00]The pulse of an irishman - Ludwig van Beethoven (路德维希·凡·贝多芬)/Wolfgang Holzmair/Trio Wanderer (流浪者三重奏)
[00:11.90]The pulse of an Irishman ever beats quicker
[00:14.74]When war is the story or love is the theme
[00:17.68]And place him where bullets fly thicker and thicker
[00:20.49]You'll find him all cowardice scorning
[00:23.82]And though a ball should maim poor Darby
[00:26.82]Light at the heart he rallies on
[00:29.92]Fortune is cruel but Norah my jewel
[00:32.87]Is kind and with smiling all sorrow beguiling
[00:36.15]Shall bid from our cabin all care to be gone
[00:39.24]And how they will jig it and tug at the spigot
[00:41.94]An Patrick's day in the morning
[01:12.30]O blest by the land in the wide western waters
[01:14.98]Sweet Erin loved Erin the pride of my song
[01:18.09]Still brave be the sons and still fair be the daughters
[01:21.02]Thy meads and thy mountains adorning
[01:24.14]And though the eastern sun seems tardy
[01:27.02]Though the pure light of knowledge slow
[01:30.25]Night and delusion and darkling confusion
[01:32.91]Like mists from the river shall vanish for ever
[01:36.14]And true Irish hearts with warm loyalty glow
[01:39.30]And proud exaltation burst forth from the nation
[01:42.08]On Patrick's day in the morning