Song | Grandma's Song |
Artist | Gail Davies |
Album | I'll Be There |
作词 : Gail Davies | |
作曲 : Gail Davies | |
Come a lou | |
Come a lou | |
Come a hi-low | |
Come a ram tam tam and a dippy dippy dow | |
Hear the row | |
The bow wow wow | |
The bugle's horn | |
The big fi-diddle and the hidey-ho | |
Through the woods | |
We're gonna roam, boys | |
Through the woods | |
We're gonna roam | |
Well, the first I saw was a blind man | |
As blind as he could be | |
He said he saw Corina sitting in a tall oak tree | |
Come a ram tam tam and a dippy dippy dow | |
Hear the row | |
The bow wow wow | |
The bugle's horn | |
The big fi-diddle and the hidey-ho | |
Through the woods | |
We're gonna roam, boys | |
Through the woods | |
We're gonna roam | |
All along the old backroad | |
The people stopped to talk at her garden gate | |
While inside | |
The family cried all through the night | |
'Cause the old woman had passed away | |
I loved her so | |
And oh, she was a special one | |
A lovely lady and a gentle soul | |
And she taught me to sing an old folk song | |
With a melody of a hundred years ago | |
And she sang | |
I come a lou | |
Come a lou | |
Come a hi-low | |
I come down the merry stream | |
I'm remembering | |
Those memories have given me so much | |
She wore her age so gracefully | |
There was not a living thing that she did not love | |
And I pray that there is a little of her in me | |
Oklahoma in the summertime | |
In her rocking chair | |
She's singing there | |
On the porch | |
While the hounds are howling through the hot black night | |
And that old fox | |
Well, he's a running like he never has done before | |
When you hear the melody | |
And when you play my song | |
Every note you hear from me | |
She's singing right along | |
And she sang | |
I come a lou | |
Come a lou | |
Come a hi-low | |
I'm remembering | |
All along the old backroad | |
The people stop to talk at her garden gate | |
While inside | |
The family cried all through the night | |
Did you hear that old Mrs. Whitten has passed away today |
zuò cí : Gail Davies | |
zuò qǔ : Gail Davies | |
Come a lou | |
Come a lou | |
Come a hilow | |
Come a ram tam tam and a dippy dippy dow | |
Hear the row | |
The bow wow wow | |
The bugle' s horn | |
The big fididdle and the hideyho | |
Through the woods | |
We' re gonna roam, boys | |
Through the woods | |
We' re gonna roam | |
Well, the first I saw was a blind man | |
As blind as he could be | |
He said he saw Corina sitting in a tall oak tree | |
Come a ram tam tam and a dippy dippy dow | |
Hear the row | |
The bow wow wow | |
The bugle' s horn | |
The big fididdle and the hideyho | |
Through the woods | |
We' re gonna roam, boys | |
Through the woods | |
We' re gonna roam | |
All along the old backroad | |
The people stopped to talk at her garden gate | |
While inside | |
The family cried all through the night | |
' Cause the old woman had passed away | |
I loved her so | |
And oh, she was a special one | |
A lovely lady and a gentle soul | |
And she taught me to sing an old folk song | |
With a melody of a hundred years ago | |
And she sang | |
I come a lou | |
Come a lou | |
Come a hilow | |
I come down the merry stream | |
I' m remembering | |
Those memories have given me so much | |
She wore her age so gracefully | |
There was not a living thing that she did not love | |
And I pray that there is a little of her in me | |
Oklahoma in the summertime | |
In her rocking chair | |
She' s singing there | |
On the porch | |
While the hounds are howling through the hot black night | |
And that old fox | |
Well, he' s a running like he never has done before | |
When you hear the melody | |
And when you play my song | |
Every note you hear from me | |
She' s singing right along | |
And she sang | |
I come a lou | |
Come a lou | |
Come a hilow | |
I' m remembering | |
All along the old backroad | |
The people stop to talk at her garden gate | |
While inside | |
The family cried all through the night | |
Did you hear that old Mrs. Whitten has passed away today |