Song | The Bold Knight |
Artist | Seth Lakeman |
Album | Kitty Jay |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Lakeman | |
Down on the moor in a green old field, | |
There lies a knight slain under his shield, | |
His hounds they lie down at his feet, | |
So well they can their master keep. | |
The bold knight above, | |
If he see that angel with her love | |
The bold knight above, | |
If he could see that angel with her love. | |
Down on the moor a fallow girl | |
As great with young for all the world. | |
She lifted up his bloody head, | |
And kissed his wounds that were so red. | |
Chorus | |
She picked him up upon her back, | |
And carried him no hands attached. | |
She buried him before their prime, | |
Then she was dead herself at even time, | |
Chorus |
zuo qu : Lakeman | |
Down on the moor in a green old field, | |
There lies a knight slain under his shield, | |
His hounds they lie down at his feet, | |
So well they can their master keep. | |
The bold knight above, | |
If he see that angel with her love | |
The bold knight above, | |
If he could see that angel with her love. | |
Down on the moor a fallow girl | |
As great with young for all the world. | |
She lifted up his bloody head, | |
And kissed his wounds that were so red. | |
Chorus | |
She picked him up upon her back, | |
And carried him no hands attached. | |
She buried him before their prime, | |
Then she was dead herself at even time, | |
Chorus |
zuò qǔ : Lakeman | |
Down on the moor in a green old field, | |
There lies a knight slain under his shield, | |
His hounds they lie down at his feet, | |
So well they can their master keep. | |
The bold knight above, | |
If he see that angel with her love | |
The bold knight above, | |
If he could see that angel with her love. | |
Down on the moor a fallow girl | |
As great with young for all the world. | |
She lifted up his bloody head, | |
And kissed his wounds that were so red. | |
Chorus | |
She picked him up upon her back, | |
And carried him no hands attached. | |
She buried him before their prime, | |
Then she was dead herself at even time, | |
Chorus |