Hát nhạc Trịnh cho người đến từ xứ sở khác... Sing for a friend from a foreign country (Mục lục @ Tr

Tie our hands together
Nối vòng tay lớn
(Translated by Nguyễn Vũ Thành, 26.9.2003)
Mountain, forests link with distant sea
We go, hands'' ring broadens to tie our land (together)
Infinite ground, our brothers come back
Gather happily like a haboob (is) whirling (the) wide sky
Our hands connect, encircle our Viet Nam
Flags tie wind, gay nights tie day
Bloodstream links our fellows'' hearts
Raising human love in new days
Cities link with very-far villages
The deads link holy with life
And smiles go on lips
From North to South, tie together our hands
We go from desert fields, cross mountains
Cross perilous falls, our hands cross hills (**)
Poor villages to city, hands tie together
Blue seas, silk rivers connect a death-life circle
A word-play: nối = link, or continue, spread
(**) To be precise: mountain pass

All the rivers run into the sea; yet the sea is not full: unto the place from whence the rivers come, thither they return again. (ECCLESIASTES)

lys

The love song of a madman
Tình ca người mất trí
(Translated by Frank Duong)
I had a lover who died at the Battle of Pleime
I had a lover in the Tactical Zone D
died at the Battle of Dongxoai
died out there in Hanoi
died in haste along the border
I had a lover who died at the Battle of Chu Bruang
I had a lover whose body was floating in the river
died in the paddy field
died in the thick jungle
died cold and lonely, his body charred
I want to love you, love Vietnam
On a windy day, I would go calling quietly
Calling your name, the name of Vietnam
Feeling closer in the voice of the yellow skin
I want to love you, love Vietnam
The day I have just grown, my ears are used to bullets and mines
My hands between my lips
As of today I have forgotten the languages of humans...
I had a lover who died at the Battle of Ashau
I had a lover who died curled in the foetal position
died in a ravine
died near the bridge pylon
died in an anguish with not a rag on his body
I had a lover who died at the battle of Baza
I had a lover who died last night
died all of a sudden
died without any warning / any appointment
no hatred, died peacefully as if in a dream
I want to love you, love Vietnam
In a windy day, I go, calling quietly
Calling your name, the name of Vietnam
feeling closer in the voice of yellow skin
I want to love you love Vietnam
The day I have just grown, my ears are used to bullets and mines
My hands between my lips
As of today I have forgotten the human languages
I had a lover who died at the Battle of Ashau
I had a lover who died curled in the foetal position
died in a ravine
died near the bridge pylon
died in an anguish with not a rag on his body
I had a lover who died at the battle of Baza
I had a lover who died last night
died all of a sudden
died without any warning / any appointment
no hatred, died peacefully as if in a dream
without any warning
no hatred, died as in a dream
without any warning
no hatred, died as in a dream
The love song of a madman
(Translated by Frank Duong, Vu Thanh)
I had a lover died in Pleime battle
I had a lover died in D base
died in the battle of Dong Xoai
died out there, Ha Noi
died in haste along the border
I had a lover died in Chu Bruang battle
I had a lover whose body was floating on river
died in a paddy field
died in a thick jungle
died coldly, his body charred
I want to love you, love Viet Nam
On a windy day, I go and call quietly
Call your name, name Viet Nam
closer in the voice of the yellow skin
I want to love you, love Viet Nam
Pubertal age, ears got used to bullets and mines
My hands hold my lips
From now I forget all human sound
I had a lover died in Ashau battle
I had a lover died and lay twistedly
died in a ravine
died under a bridge
died strangledly, without a rag
I had a lover died in Baza battle
I had a lover just died last night
died all accidentally
died without dating
no hatred, lay as in dream
I want to love you, love Viet Nam
On a windy day, I go and call quietly
Call your name, name Viet Nam
closer in the voice of the yellow skin
I want to love you, love Viet Nam
Pubertal age, ears got used to bullets and mines
My hands hold my lips
From now I forget all human sound
I had a lover died in Ashau battle
I had a lover died and lay twistedly
died in a ravine
died under a bridge
died strangledly, without a rag
I had a lover died in Baza battle
I had a lover just died last night
died all accidentally
died without dating
no hatred, lay as in dream
Died without dating
no hatred, lay as in dream
Died without dating
no hatred, lay as in dream

All the rivers run into the sea; yet the sea is not full: unto the place from whence the rivers come, thither they return again. (ECCLESIASTES)

lys

Chị lys có thể tìm bài tiếng Pháp nào kochị hix ( xoá bài em ngay nhé )

Beethoven last night

Ngua Giang Ho lang thang tim tri ky
Ke Lu Khach phieu bat tim tri am

Hic hiện tại chưa có clue nào Wind_of_rock ạ.
Tuy nhiên có một trang này ý tưởng khá đồ sộ, hy vọng họ sẽ sớm cập nhật và hoàn thiện:
http://www.tcs-forum.org/ - website của Hội văn hoá Trịnh Công Sơn, TCS - Association Culturelle, hội tụ bạn bè của nhà thơ-ca Trịnh Công Sơn từ khắp nơi trên thế giới.

All the rivers run into the sea; yet the sea is not full: unto the place from whence the rivers come, thither they return again. (ECCLESIASTES)

lys

Cảm ơn bạn về cái link trên. Tớ cũng đã gõ bản tiếng Nhật tớ có ở bên dưới lyric mà Tigerlily đã chép, để chúng nó gần nhau cho sau này dễ tìm kiếm
Tớ vừa upload bài đó tại đây(hehe, hơi khoe khoang 1 chút, tớ cố save mp3 với chất lượng tốt ). Tigerlily và các bạn download nhanh nhé, khoảng 1 tuần tớ sẽ lấy xuống. Hy vọng Tigerlily sẽ bổ sung vào bộ sưu tập của mình.

Cái bài viết đó tớ cũng chỉ lấy từ nơi khác, bạn muốn làm gì thì tớ cũng chẳng làm gì được bạn (j/k). Tuỳ Tigerlily thôi.
Được hayashi sửa chữa / chuyển vào 22:14 ngày 03/04/2004

By Desert Life
Once I just heard my old hometown
Somebody''s voice sweetly called me
Peaceful inside, how sad I was
Startling to see me ever sing
Once packing up for setting out
Thinking to leave my homelove down
Peaceful inside, how sad I was
Startling to see me ever cry
Which desert ways would I''ve gone by
Ways to my love stirring sunshines
In peaceful lines, heart''s nothing saved
Startling to see, oh streets so strange
Which ways lead me to drunkenness
Once in my dream, I saw me''ve passed
The tears'' were true, the blue''s not much
Startling to see the woken sun
By VTC
Anh về cố quận buồn cùng Trịnh
Em đến tha hương hát theo Ly

Alô... hayashi... cấp cứu... tớ đã down về... Mà mỗi lần mở bài đó ra là jetAudio của tớ treo đứ đừ...
Thế là thế nào ấy ơi....
All the rivers run into the sea; yet the sea is not full: unto the place from whence the rivers come, thither they return again. (ECCLESIASTES)

lys

Hoan hô mình, dịch được bài đầu tiền và cuối cùng trong tuyển tập rồi. Bài này có tí mưa.... cho yêu dấu tan theo...
Loving days have closed
Don''t be confused, Dear!
My heart, dying shine
Or dear, don''t pity!
Let brighten your few smiles
Your hair, the small wind.
My heart bleeding dark
Drying with love days
The skin sadly scarred
You''re with daily bread
Next days in busy life
Many loving hours
have closed
I''m burdened by love
Surrounded by storms
Oh, lovable hours
in vain
Dusk''s rain''s on rivers
Loose smoke''s by myside
New days filling shines
You''re here to step in joy
Behind youthful time
long live adornment
Forever in mine
Some fragrance declines
By VTC

Anh về cố quận buồn cùng Trịnh
Em đến tha hương hát theo Ly

Tớ đã upload lại, và cũng thử d/l và nghe (bằng Windows Media Player và các soft khác như xmms,...) thì vẫn OK. Lys thử d/l lại (vẫn theo link cũ) xem có còn bị crash nữa không. Nếu vẫn bị thì tớ sẽ rip lại từ CD.
Không biết Lys có thể nghe nhạc dạng .ogg không, vì dạng này chưa được phổ biến lắm.

Nó vẫn treo hayashi ạ. Chịu khó làm lại được không?
File .ogg là gì thế? Có cần gì đặc biệt để nghe không hả cậu?
All the rivers run into the sea; yet the sea is not full: unto the place from whence the rivers come, thither they return again. (ECCLESIASTES)

lys