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本帖最后由 三思 于 2010-4-17 21:40 编辑
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4 |# Z* V) Z$ Y: K( H) G我很喜欢这段朗诵了,但是自己学不来。朗诵和唱歌一样,不是会说话就行的。/ I, g+ |( Y+ ~* v
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Funeral Blues
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Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone, ( F! | V7 g! x+ W. \
Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone,
% ~" q/ E0 @& @, f- e7 ^Silence the pianos and with muffled drum
, l. l! H+ {0 ]. v2 j. dBring out the coffin, let the mourners come.
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! V" k6 X) {8 V$ u6 k' k- W: ]- FLet aeroplanes circle moaning overhead
# Q' B) j' Q, i, F1 q: n6 }6 iScribbling on the sky the message He is Dead.
9 g3 I, S( d, ~8 FPut crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves,
$ }5 {9 t6 [* g! `* }5 e' [- A: ZLet the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves.
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1 y% H/ a0 ] k D6 RHe was my North, my South, my East and West, 9 U, ?, A5 o" g6 g
My working week and my Sunday rest, ! R# L X6 H! u' T
My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song; 6 ?7 K( X; J5 W7 ~
I thought that love would last forever: I was wrong. 8 X" V* e- }& O# |/ G
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The stars are not wanted now; put out every one, " o0 Z0 c3 k9 m' M% l) Q
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun,
; K5 V$ D/ O! ]* F2 iPour away the ocean and sweep up the woods; 1 V/ R% H! l) q
For nothing now can ever come to any good.
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