~o(∩_∩)o...何何熊的宝贝~

When I was young,
I'd listen to the radio,
waiting for my favorite songs.
When they played I'd sing along.
It made me smile.

Those were such happy times,
and not so long ago.
How I wondered where they'd gone.
But they're back again,
just like a long-lost friend.
All the songs I loved so well.

Every sha-la-la-la,
every wo-wo still shines.
Every shing-a-ling -a-ling,
that they're starting to sing,
so fine.

When they get to the part where he's breaking her heart,
It can really make me cry.
Just like before, it's yesterday once more.
(Shoo-bee-do-lang -lang, shoo-bee-do-lang-lang.)

Looking back on how it was in years gone by,
and the good time that I had,
makes today seem rather sad;
so much has changed.
It was songs of love that I would sing to them,
and I'd memorize each word.
Those old melodies still sound so good to me,
as they melt the years away.

Every sha-la-la-la, every wo-wo still shines.
Every shing-a-ling -a-ling, that they're starting to sing,
so fine.

All my best memories come back clearly to me;
some can even make me cry.
Just like before,
it's yesterday once more.

Every sha-la-la-la,
every wo-wo still shines.
Every shing-a-ling -a-ling,
that they're starting to sing,
so fine.

昨日重现

年青时的我喜欢收听电台广播，
等待我最喜爱的歌。
一边听来一边唱心情多欢畅。
旧日时光多快乐，转瞬已消逝。
不知失落在何处。
而今它们又重现，我挚爱的老歌象失散的旧友重逢。
每段旋律每个音符依旧闪亮。
每个迷人的音节重新又响起，感觉多么美妙。
唱到那段往事——，他把她的心儿揉碎，
泪水不禁夺眶而出，就象从前那样。
昨日又重现。

回首当年情景，往事历历。
好时光一去不返，怎不叫人心伤，一切都已不再。
我愿唱给他们听，那一首首情歌，
我要记住每句歌词。
那些熟悉的旋律，依旧打动我心坎。
时光阻隔融化无踪。
每段旋律每个音符依旧闪亮。
每个迷人的音节重新又响起，感觉多么美妙。
一切最美的回忆清晰重现在眼前，
有些甚至叫我落泪，就象从前一样。
昨日又重现。

 
　　也许每个人对民谣的热爱程度不同，但，民歌和流行音乐记录了我们青春期以及年轻时候的感情、
思考和经历。每一次，当这些音乐想起时，脑海中必然会相应地呈现出一些画面，那些记忆，
总是毫无防备地被拽回来。
　　
　　个人认为，一旦音乐进入工业化，除了千篇一律的策划、宣传、市场厮杀、谎言，
能写在纸上并值得记录下来的，似乎不多。三十年过去，再回头看当年那些煞有介事的流行盛况，
尽管那些音乐是陪伴自己成长的重要记忆，却不得不承认，很多很多，不过是美丽的肥皂泡，
被金钱堆砌起来的一个个幻像。
　　
　　所以，民歌会有民歌四十，但流行音乐从来就没法回顾，时间永远是检验真实与单纯的最好标尺。
民歌值得记忆，是因为她退场的时候在没落之前，恰到好处。