| Song | Love Is Teasin' |
| Artist | The Chieftains |
| Album | The Long Black Veil |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Traditional | |
| I wish, I wish, | |
| I wish in vain | |
| I wish I were a maid again | |
| But a maid again | |
| I can never be | |
| Until apples grow on an ivy tree | |
| For love it is pleasin' and love is teasin' | |
| And love is a treasure when first it's new | |
| But as love grows older, then love grows colder | |
| And it fades away like the morning dew | |
| There is a little house into town | |
| And there my love, he sits him down | |
| He takes a strange girl on his knee | |
| And he tells her things that he wants to be | |
| For love and water make younger older | |
| And love and whiskey make her old and grey | |
| And what cannot be cured, love, must be endured, love | |
| And now I am bound for | |
| AmericaLa la la la la la... | |
| La la la la la la... | |
| As life grows older sure love grows older | |
| And it fades away like the morning dew |
| zuo ci : Traditional | |
| I wish, I wish, | |
| I wish in vain | |
| I wish I were a maid again | |
| But a maid again | |
| I can never be | |
| Until apples grow on an ivy tree | |
| For love it is pleasin' and love is teasin' | |
| And love is a treasure when first it' s new | |
| But as love grows older, then love grows colder | |
| And it fades away like the morning dew | |
| There is a little house into town | |
| And there my love, he sits him down | |
| He takes a strange girl on his knee | |
| And he tells her things that he wants to be | |
| For love and water make younger older | |
| And love and whiskey make her old and grey | |
| And what cannot be cured, love, must be endured, love | |
| And now I am bound for | |
| AmericaLa la la la la la... | |
| La la la la la la... | |
| As life grows older sure love grows older | |
| And it fades away like the morning dew |
| zuò cí : Traditional | |
| I wish, I wish, | |
| I wish in vain | |
| I wish I were a maid again | |
| But a maid again | |
| I can never be | |
| Until apples grow on an ivy tree | |
| For love it is pleasin' and love is teasin' | |
| And love is a treasure when first it' s new | |
| But as love grows older, then love grows colder | |
| And it fades away like the morning dew | |
| There is a little house into town | |
| And there my love, he sits him down | |
| He takes a strange girl on his knee | |
| And he tells her things that he wants to be | |
| For love and water make younger older | |
| And love and whiskey make her old and grey | |
| And what cannot be cured, love, must be endured, love | |
| And now I am bound for | |
| AmericaLa la la la la la... | |
| La la la la la la... | |
| As life grows older sure love grows older | |
| And it fades away like the morning dew |