用最温柔的话语都无法言喻凯尔特音乐特有的女性的柔情似水的吟唱，用最迷人的花朵都无法匹比的凯尔特音乐的魅力闪亮！用最激动和振奋的字眼都无法描述的凯尔特音乐特有的狂野和奔放！来吧，让我们一同领会那些酣畅淋漓的不加过多修饰的民间音乐所带给我们的迷醉和享受！凯尔特人，是欧洲最古老的民族之一，在浪漫与豪放的同时，他们的文化，特别是在音乐方面，也往往呈现着伤感的悲情色彩。
凯尔特最具代表性的完美女声——Darby Devon ,绵亘数千年的苏格兰音乐，正如其悠远历史，震摄人心...浓浓的哼唱里诉说着复杂的至深情意, 她把演唱的韵味埋的很深, 一旦被吸引仿佛有点一发不可收拾的味道。
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highlands
歌手：dylan bob 专辑：time out of mind
by Bob Dylan
Well my heart's in the Highlands gentle and fair
Honeysuckle blooming in the wildwood air
Bluebelles blazing, where the Aberdeen waters flow
Well my heart's in the Highland,
I'm gonna go there when I feel good enough to go
Windows were shakin' all night in my dreams
Everything was exactly the way that it seems
Woke up this morning and I looked at the same old page
Same ol' rat race
Life in the same ol' cage.
I don't want nothing from anyone, ain't that much to take
Wouldn't know the difference between a real blonde and a fake
Feel like a prisoner in a world of mystery
I wish someone would come
And push back the clock for me
Well my heart's in the Highlands wherever I roam
That's where I'll be when I get called home
The wind, it whispers to the buckeyed trees in rhyme
Well my heart's in the Highland,
I can only get there one step at a time.
I'm listening to Neil Young, I gotta turn up the sound
Someone's always yelling turn it down
Feel like I'm drifting
Drifting from scene the scene
I'm wondering what in the devil could it all possibly mean?
Insanity is smashing up against my soul
You can say I was on anything but a roll
If I had a conscience, well I just might blow my top
What would I do with it anyway
Maybe take it to the pawn shop
Dylan Bob
My heart's in the Highlands at the break of dawn
By the beautiful lake of the Black Swan
Big white clouds, like chariots that swing down low
Well my heart's in the Highlands
Only place left to go
I'm in Boston town, in some restaurant
I got no idea what I want
Well, maybe I do but I'm just really not sure
Waitress comes over
Nobody in the place but me and her
It must be a holiday, there's nobody around
She studies me closely as I sit down
She got a pretty face and long white shiny legs
She says, "What'll it be?"
I say, "I don't know, you got any soft boiled eggs?"
She looks at me, Says "I'd bring you some
but we're out of 'm, you picked the wrong time to come"
Then she says, "I know you're an artist, draw a picture of me!"
I say, "I would if I could, but,
I don't do sketches from memory."
"Well", she says, "I'm right here in front of you, or haven't you
looked?"
I say," all right, I know, but I don't have my drawing book!"
She gives me a napkin, she says, "you can do it on that"
I say, "yes I could but,
I don't know where my pencil is at!"
She pulls one out from behind her ear
She says "all right now, go ahead, draw me, I'm standing right
here"
I make a few lines, and I show it for her to see
Well she takes a napkin and throws it back
And says "that don't look a thing like me!"
I said, "Oh, kind miss, it most certainly does"
She says, "you must be jokin.'" I say, "I wish I was!"
Then she says, "you don't read women authors, do you?"
"Well", I say, "how would you know and what would it matter
anyway?"
"Well", she says, "you just don't seem like you do!"
I said, "you're way wrong."
She says, "which ones have you read then?" I say, "I read Erica
Jong!"
She goes away for a minute and I slide up out of my chair
I step outside back to the busy street, but nobody's going
anywhere
Well my heart's in the Highlands, with the horses and hounds
Way up in the border country, far from the towns
With the twang of the arrow and a snap of the bow
My heart's in the Highlands
Can't see any other way to go
Every day is the same thing out the door
Feel further away then ever before
Some things in life, it gets too late to learn
Well, I'm lost somewhere
I must have made a few bad turns
I see people in the park forgetting their troubles and woes
They're drinking and dancing, wearing bright colored clothes
All the young men with their young women looking so good
Well, I'd trade places with any of them
In a minute, if I could
I'm crossing the street to get away from a mangy dog
Talking to myself in a monologue
I think what I need might be a full length leather coat
Somebody just asked me
If I registered to vote
The sun is beginning to shine on me
But it's not like the sun that used to be
The party's over, and there's less and less to say
I got new eyes
Everything looks far away
Well, my heart's in the Highlands at the break of day
Over the hills and far away
There's a way to get there, and I'll figure it out somehow
But I'm already there in my mind
And that's good enough for now
专辑《Highlands》(高地)是凯尔特最具代表性的完美女声Darby Devon的代表作。其中“Highlands”(高地情歌)就是这张专辑的主打曲，这是一首没有歌词的歌，只有Darby Devon 以嗓音哼吟与键盘、小提琴相互激荡情绪，藉着描写苏格兰高地的旷野奇情，释放对凯尔特最深的乡愁。几乎所有的凯尔特歌曲精选专辑都收录了这一首.而无歌词吟唱似乎是Darby Devon的偏爱,除了这首“Highlands”,专辑中如“Together We Fly”,“Quest For Lia Fail”都是无词吟唱的歌曲。
