| Song | Little Brown Dog |
| Artist | Judy Collins |
| Album | Fallen |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作曲 : Traditional |
| [00:01.000] | 作词 : Traditional |
| [00:12.171] | In Norway there sits a maid |
| [00:19.140] | By Lou my baby she begins |
| [00:27.649] | Little know I my child's father |
| [00:34.465] | Or if land or sea he's livin' in |
| [00:45.025] | Then there arose at her bed feet |
| [00:52.439] | And a grumbly guest |
| [00:55.216] | I'm sure it was he |
| [00:59.685] | Saying here am I that child's father |
| [01:07.533] | Although that I am not comely |
| [01:19.051] | I am a man upon the land |
| [01:26.435] | I am a selchie in the sea |
| [01:31.998] | And when I am in my own country |
| [01:39.193] | My dwellin' is in Shule Skerry |
| [01:50.202] | And he hath taken a purse of gold |
| [01:56.917] | He hath put it upon her knee |
| [02:02.919] | Saying give to me my little wee son |
| [02:10.291] | And take thee up that nurse's fee |
| [02:20.906] | And it shall come to pass |
| [02:24.835] | On a summer day |
| [02:28.302] | When the sun shines hot |
| [02:32.498] | On every stone |
| [02:35.698] | That I shall take my little wee son |
| [02:43.382] | And I'll teach him for to swim in the foam |
| [02:53.161] | And you will marry a gunner good |
| [03:00.079] | And a proud good gunner |
| [03:04.228] | I'm sure he'll be and he'll go out on a may morning |
| [03:16.086] | And he'll kill both my wee son and me |
| [03:27.645] | And lo she did marry a gunner good |
| [03:35.725] | And a proud good gunner I'm sure it was he |
| [03:43.940] | And the very first shot that ere he did shoot |
| [03:54.360] | He killed the son and the great Selchie |
| [04:14.563] | In Norway there sits a maid |
| [04:22.544] | By Lou my baby she begins |
| [04:31.815] | Little know I my child's father |
| [04:38.600] | Or if land or sea he's livin' in |
| [00:00.000] | zuo qu : Traditional |
| [00:01.000] | zuo ci : Traditional |
| [00:12.171] | In Norway there sits a maid |
| [00:19.140] | By Lou my baby she begins |
| [00:27.649] | Little know I my child' s father |
| [00:34.465] | Or if land or sea he' s livin' in |
| [00:45.025] | Then there arose at her bed feet |
| [00:52.439] | And a grumbly guest |
| [00:55.216] | I' m sure it was he |
| [00:59.685] | Saying here am I that child' s father |
| [01:07.533] | Although that I am not comely |
| [01:19.051] | I am a man upon the land |
| [01:26.435] | I am a selchie in the sea |
| [01:31.998] | And when I am in my own country |
| [01:39.193] | My dwellin' is in Shule Skerry |
| [01:50.202] | And he hath taken a purse of gold |
| [01:56.917] | He hath put it upon her knee |
| [02:02.919] | Saying give to me my little wee son |
| [02:10.291] | And take thee up that nurse' s fee |
| [02:20.906] | And it shall come to pass |
| [02:24.835] | On a summer day |
| [02:28.302] | When the sun shines hot |
| [02:32.498] | On every stone |
| [02:35.698] | That I shall take my little wee son |
| [02:43.382] | And I' ll teach him for to swim in the foam |
| [02:53.161] | And you will marry a gunner good |
| [03:00.079] | And a proud good gunner |
| [03:04.228] | I' m sure he' ll be and he' ll go out on a may morning |
| [03:16.086] | And he' ll kill both my wee son and me |
| [03:27.645] | And lo she did marry a gunner good |
| [03:35.725] | And a proud good gunner I' m sure it was he |
| [03:43.940] | And the very first shot that ere he did shoot |
| [03:54.360] | He killed the son and the great Selchie |
| [04:14.563] | In Norway there sits a maid |
| [04:22.544] | By Lou my baby she begins |
| [04:31.815] | Little know I my child' s father |
| [04:38.600] | Or if land or sea he' s livin' in |
| [00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Traditional |
| [00:01.000] | zuò cí : Traditional |
| [00:12.171] | In Norway there sits a maid |
| [00:19.140] | By Lou my baby she begins |
| [00:27.649] | Little know I my child' s father |
| [00:34.465] | Or if land or sea he' s livin' in |
| [00:45.025] | Then there arose at her bed feet |
| [00:52.439] | And a grumbly guest |
| [00:55.216] | I' m sure it was he |
| [00:59.685] | Saying here am I that child' s father |
| [01:07.533] | Although that I am not comely |
| [01:19.051] | I am a man upon the land |
| [01:26.435] | I am a selchie in the sea |
| [01:31.998] | And when I am in my own country |
| [01:39.193] | My dwellin' is in Shule Skerry |
| [01:50.202] | And he hath taken a purse of gold |
| [01:56.917] | He hath put it upon her knee |
| [02:02.919] | Saying give to me my little wee son |
| [02:10.291] | And take thee up that nurse' s fee |
| [02:20.906] | And it shall come to pass |
| [02:24.835] | On a summer day |
| [02:28.302] | When the sun shines hot |
| [02:32.498] | On every stone |
| [02:35.698] | That I shall take my little wee son |
| [02:43.382] | And I' ll teach him for to swim in the foam |
| [02:53.161] | And you will marry a gunner good |
| [03:00.079] | And a proud good gunner |
| [03:04.228] | I' m sure he' ll be and he' ll go out on a may morning |
| [03:16.086] | And he' ll kill both my wee son and me |
| [03:27.645] | And lo she did marry a gunner good |
| [03:35.725] | And a proud good gunner I' m sure it was he |
| [03:43.940] | And the very first shot that ere he did shoot |
| [03:54.360] | He killed the son and the great Selchie |
| [04:14.563] | In Norway there sits a maid |
| [04:22.544] | By Lou my baby she begins |
| [04:31.815] | Little know I my child' s father |
| [04:38.600] | Or if land or sea he' s livin' in |