Song | John Riley |
Artist | Joan Baez |
Album | The Debut Album Plus |
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作词 : Belmonte, Gibson | |
Fair young maid all in a garden | |
Stange young man, passerby | |
He said, "Fair maid, will you marry me?" | |
This then, sir, was her reply: | |
Oh, no, kind sir, I cannot marry thee | |
For I've a love who sails all on the sea. | |
He's been gone for seven years | |
Still no man shall marry me | |
What if he's in some battle slain | |
Or drownded (sic) in the deep salt sea | |
What if he's found another love | |
And he and his love both married be? | |
Well, if he's in some battle slain | |
I will go and mourn all on his grave | |
And if he's drowned in the deep salt sea | |
I'll be true to his memory | |
And if he's found another love | |
And he and his love both married be | |
I'll wish them health and happiness | |
Where they dwell across the sea | |
He picked her up all in his arms | |
Kisses gave her: One, two, three | |
Said, Here am I, my own true love | |
I am your long-lost John Riley! |
zuo ci : Belmonte, Gibson | |
Fair young maid all in a garden | |
Stange young man, passerby | |
He said, " Fair maid, will you marry me?" | |
This then, sir, was her reply: | |
Oh, no, kind sir, I cannot marry thee | |
For I' ve a love who sails all on the sea. | |
He' s been gone for seven years | |
Still no man shall marry me | |
What if he' s in some battle slain | |
Or drownded sic in the deep salt sea | |
What if he' s found another love | |
And he and his love both married be? | |
Well, if he' s in some battle slain | |
I will go and mourn all on his grave | |
And if he' s drowned in the deep salt sea | |
I' ll be true to his memory | |
And if he' s found another love | |
And he and his love both married be | |
I' ll wish them health and happiness | |
Where they dwell across the sea | |
He picked her up all in his arms | |
Kisses gave her: One, two, three | |
Said, Here am I, my own true love | |
I am your longlost John Riley! |
zuò cí : Belmonte, Gibson | |
Fair young maid all in a garden | |
Stange young man, passerby | |
He said, " Fair maid, will you marry me?" | |
This then, sir, was her reply: | |
Oh, no, kind sir, I cannot marry thee | |
For I' ve a love who sails all on the sea. | |
He' s been gone for seven years | |
Still no man shall marry me | |
What if he' s in some battle slain | |
Or drownded sic in the deep salt sea | |
What if he' s found another love | |
And he and his love both married be? | |
Well, if he' s in some battle slain | |
I will go and mourn all on his grave | |
And if he' s drowned in the deep salt sea | |
I' ll be true to his memory | |
And if he' s found another love | |
And he and his love both married be | |
I' ll wish them health and happiness | |
Where they dwell across the sea | |
He picked her up all in his arms | |
Kisses gave her: One, two, three | |
Said, Here am I, my own true love | |
I am your longlost John Riley! |