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Thread #74412   Message #1297869
Posted By: masato sakurai
15-Oct-04 - 10:38 AM
Thread Name: Lyr Req: Clarín de Campaña
Subject: Lyr/Tune Add: CLARÍN DE CAMPAÑA
Wilfried, here you are.

CLARÍN DE CAMPAÑA
(The Triumph of Battle)

English text: Arthur Kevess
Collected during the War of the American Intervention, 1847.

X:1
T:CLARÍN DE CAMPAÑA
M:6/8
L:1/8
Q:1/8=120
B:Irwin Silber & Earl Robinson, Songs of the Great American West, p. 63
K:E
[EB,][GE]|:"E"[BG][BG][BG] [BG][^A^^F][BG]|[c=A][B3/2G3/2][A/F/] [GE][c3/2A3/2][B/G/]|
w:1.Mien-tras ten-gan li-cor las bo-te-llas, ha-ga-mos co-
w:1.While there's wine in our glass let's be mer-ry, For-get pain and
[BG][AF][GE] "B7"[FD][GE][AF]|"E"[B6-G6-]|[1[B2G2]zz[EB,][GE]:|][2[B2G2]zzEE||
w:ne-llas mas dul-ce~el vi-vir,_ Mien-tras _ re-cor-
w:wor-ry, for-get how we sigh._ While there's _ For to-
|:"A"[cA][cA][dB] H[ec][dB][cA]|"E"[cA][B3/2G3/2][A/F/] [GE][c3/2A3/2][B/G/]|
w:dan-do que tal vez ma-ña-na cla-rin de cam-
w:mor-row the can-non may thun-der, To-mor-row the
[BG][AF][GE] "B7"[FD][BG][AF]|[1"E"[G3-E3-]"E7"[GE] EE:|][2"E"H[G4E4]|]
w:pa-ña nos lla-me~a mo-rir._ Re-cor- rir.
w:trum-pets may call us to die._ For to- die.

Mientras tengan licor las botellas,
hagamos con ellas más dulce el vivir, (repeat)
recordando que tal vez mañana
clarín de campaña nos llame a morir. (repeat)

Mientras tengan perfume las flores,
olviden dolores y vengan a amar, (repeat)
recordando que tal vez mañana
clarín de campaña nos llame a morir. (repeat)

Mira Muerte, no seas inhumana
no vengas mañana, déjame vivir; (repeat)
recordando que tal vez mañana
clarín de campaña nos llame a morir. (repeat)

Vengan, vengan, muchachas hermosas,
vendid presurosas, que vengan a amar; (repeat)
recordando que tal vez mañana
clarín de campaña nos llame a morir. (repeat)


While there's wine in our glass let's be merry,
Forget pain and worry, forget how we sigh. (repeat)
For tomorrow the cannon may thunder,
Tomorrow the trumpets may call us to die. (repeat)

Lovely girls in mantillas and laces,
Come share our embraces and love us tonight, (repeat)
For tomorrow the cannon may thunder,
Tomorrow the trumpets may call us to die. (repeat)

Listen, Death, I have heard all about you,
I can do without you, so pas me right by, (repeat)
For tomorrow the cannon may thunder,
Tomorrow the trumpets may call us to die. (repeat)

People say, though the body is mortal,
The soul through its portal to heaven takes flight, (repeat)
For tomorrow the cannon may thunder,
Tomorrow the trumpets may call us to die. (repeat)

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