本人深受电子音乐影响,这些年一直在写点自己的歌(虽然质量很拉),然后终于下定决心想找一首歌尝试自己编曲。在一番搜寻之后,找到了酷玩乐队的Viva La Vida的人声,写了这首歌(选曲的另一方面原因是初恋喜欢听Coldplay)。由于是个人非授权的Remix,只用于分享交流,不作为商业用途,目前只上架了网易云平台。(专辑封面是自己找原画作《自由引导人民》弄的,感觉有些羞耻)
Viva La Vida,西班牙语是生命万岁的意思,是英国摇滚乐队酷玩乐队演唱的歌曲,也是画家弗里达作品之一,这位女画家在饱受肉体和精神的创伤却依旧用明艳的颜色发出无所畏惧的呐喊:生命万岁!
刚好最近有部韩剧叫《闪烁的西瓜》(暂时没看),表达的主题也是生命万岁。(很碰巧)
后面是网易云链接。
网易云
Viva La Vida ——Coldplay - I used to rule the world
大千世界曾由我主宰 Seas would rise when I gave the word 巨浪也曾因我之命澎湃 Now in the morning I sleep alone 而今我却在黎明独自入眠 Sweep the streets I used to own 在曾属于我的大道落寞徘徊
I used to roll the dice 我曾抛掷决定世界命运的骰子 Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes 感受敌人眼中的恐惧 Listen as the crowd would sing 听着人民传颂着 Now the old king is dead 旧王已死 Long live the king 新王万岁 One minute I held the key 前一刻我还握着世界之钥 Next the walls were closed on me 下一秒世界却从我手中消失 And I discovered that my castles stand 原来我所竖立的城堡 Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand 只是基于不堪一击的沙砾 I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing 我听见耶路撒冷的钟声响起 Roman Cavalry choirs are singing 罗马的骑兵唱诗班正在吟唱着 Be my mirror my sword and shield 请成为我的镜子 我的刀与盾 My missionaries in a foreign field 我的传教士流亡在外 For some reason I can't explain 我无法解释原因为何 Once you go there was never 你走之后 Never an honest word 我身边再无忠言逆耳 But that was when I ruled the world 那就是我曾经统治的世界
It was the wicked and wild wind 当时刮起邪恶的狂风 Blew down the doors to let me in 吹开所有的城门让我进入 Shattered windows and the sound of drums 窗户上震碎的玻璃发出阵阵巨响 People couldn't believe what I'd become 人民难以置信我成为他们的国王 Revolutionaries wait 革命者伺机而动 For my head on a silver plate 等着我的头颅作为他们的祭品 Just a puppet on a lonely string 我只是绑着一条细弦的傀儡 Oh who would ever want to be king 噢 谁会想成为这样的国王 I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing 我听见耶路撒冷的钟声响起 Roman Cavalry choirs are singing 罗马的骑兵唱诗班正在吟唱着 Be my mirror my sword and shield 请成为我的镜子 我的刀与盾 My missionaries in a foreign field 我的传教士流亡在外 For some reason I can't explain 我无法解释原因为何 I know Saint Peter won't call my name 我知道圣彼得不会呼唤我的名字 Never an honest word 再无忠言逆耳 But that was when I ruled the world 但那就是我曾经统治的世界
Hear Jerusalem bells are ringing 我听见耶路撒冷的钟声响起 Roman Cavalry choirs are singing 罗马的骑兵唱诗班正在吟唱着 Be my mirror my sword and shield 请成为我的镜子 我的刀与盾 My missionaries in a foreign field 我的传教士流亡在外 For some reason I can't explain 我无法解释原因为何 I know Saint Peter won't call my name 我知道圣彼得不会呼唤我的名字 Never an honest word 再无忠言逆耳 But that was when I ruled the world 但那就是我曾经统治的世界
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