作词 : 威廉·莎士比亚
作曲 : Haiwee
To be, or not to be- that is the question:
Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer
The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune
Or to take arms against a sea of troubles
And by opposing end them.
To die- to sleep-
'Tis a consummation Devoutly to be wish'd.、
To die- to sleep.
To sleep- perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub!
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come
When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,
Must give us pause.
There's the respect
That makes calamity of so long life.
[00:00.000] 作词 : 威廉·莎士比亚
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Haiwee
[00:00.000]To be, or not to be- that is the question:
[00:03.331]Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer
[00:06.070]The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune
[00:09.436]Or to take arms against a sea of troubles
[00:13.816]And by opposing end them.
[00:16.861]To die- to sleep-
[00:18.863]'Tis a consummation Devoutly to be wish'd.、
[00:22.012]To die- to sleep.
[01:01.534]To sleep- perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub!
[01:06.572]For in that sleep of death what dreams may come
[01:10.184]When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,
[01:13.023]Must give us pause.
[01:15.246]There's the respect
[01:16.772]That makes calamity of so long life.