Song | the lowlands of holland |
Artist | Natalie Merchant |
Album | Retrospective (1995 - 2005) |
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On the night that I was married and in my marriage bed | |
There came the bold sea captain and stood at my bed-head | |
Sayin' “Arise, arise, young wedded man, arise and come with me | |
To the low lowlands of Holland to fight the enemy.“ | |
For Holland is a lovely land and in it grows fine grain | |
It is a place of residence for soldiers to remain | |
Where the sugar cane is plentiful and tea grows on each tree | |
I never had but the one sweetheart and he's away from me | |
Says the mother to the daughter “Leave off your sore lament, | |
There are men enough in Galway to be your heart's content“. | |
“There are men enough in Galway but alas there is none for me | |
Since the high high winds and the stormy seas parted my love from me.“ | |
I will wear no stays around my waist, no combs all in my hair | |
No handkerchiefs around my neck to hide my beauty fair | |
And never will I marry again until the day I die | |
Since the low lowlands of Holland parted my love and I | |
Since the low lowlands of Holland parted my love and I |
On the night that I was married and in my marriage bed | |
There came the bold sea captain and stood at my bedhead | |
Sayin' " Arise, arise, young wedded man, arise and come with me | |
To the low lowlands of Holland to fight the enemy." | |
For Holland is a lovely land and in it grows fine grain | |
It is a place of residence for soldiers to remain | |
Where the sugar cane is plentiful and tea grows on each tree | |
I never had but the one sweetheart and he' s away from me | |
Says the mother to the daughter " Leave off your sore lament, | |
There are men enough in Galway to be your heart' s content". | |
" There are men enough in Galway but alas there is none for me | |
Since the high high winds and the stormy seas parted my love from me." | |
I will wear no stays around my waist, no combs all in my hair | |
No handkerchiefs around my neck to hide my beauty fair | |
And never will I marry again until the day I die | |
Since the low lowlands of Holland parted my love and I | |
Since the low lowlands of Holland parted my love and I |
On the night that I was married and in my marriage bed | |
There came the bold sea captain and stood at my bedhead | |
Sayin' " Arise, arise, young wedded man, arise and come with me | |
To the low lowlands of Holland to fight the enemy." | |
For Holland is a lovely land and in it grows fine grain | |
It is a place of residence for soldiers to remain | |
Where the sugar cane is plentiful and tea grows on each tree | |
I never had but the one sweetheart and he' s away from me | |
Says the mother to the daughter " Leave off your sore lament, | |
There are men enough in Galway to be your heart' s content". | |
" There are men enough in Galway but alas there is none for me | |
Since the high high winds and the stormy seas parted my love from me." | |
I will wear no stays around my waist, no combs all in my hair | |
No handkerchiefs around my neck to hide my beauty fair | |
And never will I marry again until the day I die | |
Since the low lowlands of Holland parted my love and I | |
Since the low lowlands of Holland parted my love and I |