OST Much Ado About Nothing 1993 - Sigh No More - Patrick Doyle
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Sigh no more, ladies, sigh no more,
Men were deceivers ever,
One foot in sea, and one on shore,
To one thing constant never.
Then sigh not so,
But let them go,
And be you blithe and bonny,
Converting all your sounds of woe
Into Hey nonny, nonny.
Sing no more ditties, sing no mo,
Of dumps so dull and heavy;
The fraud of men was ever so,
Since summer first was leavy.
Then sigh not so,
But let them go,
And be you blithe and bonny,
Converting all your sounds of woe
Into Hey nonny, nonny.
К чему вздыхать, красотки, вам
Мужчины - род неверный:
Он телом - здесь, душою - там,
Все ветрены безмерно.
К чему ж вздыхать?
Их надо гнать,
Жить в радости сердечной
И вздохи скорби превращать -
Хей-хо! - в припев беспечный.
Не пойте ж нам, не пойте вы
Напевов злой кручины:
Спокон веков уж таковы
Коварные мужчины.
К чему ж вздыхать?
Их надо гнать,
Жить в радости сердечной
И вздохи скорби превращать -
Хей-хо! - в припев беспечный.
Men were deceivers ever,
One foot in sea, and one on shore,
To one thing constant never.
Then sigh not so,
But let them go,
And be you blithe and bonny,
Converting all your sounds of woe
Into Hey nonny, nonny.
Sing no more ditties, sing no mo,
Of dumps so dull and heavy;
The fraud of men was ever so,
Since summer first was leavy.
Then sigh not so,
But let them go,
And be you blithe and bonny,
Converting all your sounds of woe
Into Hey nonny, nonny.
К чему вздыхать, красотки, вам
Мужчины - род неверный:
Он телом - здесь, душою - там,
Все ветрены безмерно.
К чему ж вздыхать?
Их надо гнать,
Жить в радости сердечной
И вздохи скорби превращать -
Хей-хо! - в припев беспечный.
Не пойте ж нам, не пойте вы
Напевов злой кручины:
Спокон веков уж таковы
Коварные мужчины.
К чему ж вздыхать?
Их надо гнать,
Жить в радости сердечной
И вздохи скорби превращать -
Хей-хо! - в припев беспечный.
SIGH NO MORE, LADIES, SIGH NO MORE
MEN WERE DECEIVERS EVER,
One Foot in Sea, and One On Shore
To One Thing Constant Never.
Then Sigh Not So,
But Let That GO,
And be you blithe and bonny
Converting All Your Sounds of Woe
INTO HEY NONNY, NONNY.
Sing No More Ditties, Sing No Mo,
Of dumps SO DULL AND HEAVY;
The Fraud of Men Was Ever SO,
SINCE SUMMER FIRST WAS LEAVY.
Then Sigh Not So,
But Let That GO,
And be you blithe and bonny
Converting All Your Sounds of Woe
INTO HEY NONNY, NONNY.
What to sigh, beauties, you
Men are wrong:
He is a body - here, soul - there,
All winds are immensely.
What to sigh?
They must be driven,
Live in joy heart
And sighing grief turn -
Hay-ho! - In the chorus careless.
Do not ride us, don't get you
Hanging angry crash:
Spokon ages are so
Cunning men.
What to sigh?
They must be driven,
Live in joy heart
And sighing grief turn -
Hay-ho! - In the chorus careless.
MEN WERE DECEIVERS EVER,
One Foot in Sea, and One On Shore
To One Thing Constant Never.
Then Sigh Not So,
But Let That GO,
And be you blithe and bonny
Converting All Your Sounds of Woe
INTO HEY NONNY, NONNY.
Sing No More Ditties, Sing No Mo,
Of dumps SO DULL AND HEAVY;
The Fraud of Men Was Ever SO,
SINCE SUMMER FIRST WAS LEAVY.
Then Sigh Not So,
But Let That GO,
And be you blithe and bonny
Converting All Your Sounds of Woe
INTO HEY NONNY, NONNY.
What to sigh, beauties, you
Men are wrong:
He is a body - here, soul - there,
All winds are immensely.
What to sigh?
They must be driven,
Live in joy heart
And sighing grief turn -
Hay-ho! - In the chorus careless.
Do not ride us, don't get you
Hanging angry crash:
Spokon ages are so
Cunning men.
What to sigh?
They must be driven,
Live in joy heart
And sighing grief turn -
Hay-ho! - In the chorus careless.