| Song | The Chimbley Sweep - normal |
| Artist | The Decemberists |
| Album | Her Majesty The Decemberists |
| 作曲 : Meloy | |
| I am a chimbley, a chimbley sweep | |
| No bed to lie, no shoes to hold my feet | |
| Upon the rooftop in dead of night | |
| You'll hear me cry, I'll shake you from your sleep | |
| To hear me weep | |
| Your day will come indeed | |
| For I am a poor and a wretched boy | |
| A chimbley, chimbley sweep | |
| I am an orphan, an orphan boy | |
| I've known no love, I've seen no mother's joy | |
| A dirty doorstep, my cradle lay | |
| My fortune's made, I'll shake you from your sleep | |
| To hear me weep | |
| Your day will come indeed | |
| For I am a poor and a wretched boy | |
| A chimbley, chimbley sweep | |
| "Oh, lonely urchin," the widow cried, | |
| "I've not been swept since the day my husband died." | |
| Her cheeks a-blushing, her legs lay bare | |
| And shipwrecked there, I'll shake you from your sleep | |
| To hear me weep | |
| Your day will come indeed | |
| For I am a poor and a wretched boy | |
| A chimbley, chimbley sweep | |
| For I am a poor and a wretched boy | |
| A chimbley, chimbley sweep |
| zuò qǔ : Meloy | |
| I am a chimbley, a chimbley sweep | |
| No bed to lie, no shoes to hold my feet | |
| Upon the rooftop in dead of night | |
| You' ll hear me cry, I' ll shake you from your sleep | |
| To hear me weep | |
| Your day will come indeed | |
| For I am a poor and a wretched boy | |
| A chimbley, chimbley sweep | |
| I am an orphan, an orphan boy | |
| I' ve known no love, I' ve seen no mother' s joy | |
| A dirty doorstep, my cradle lay | |
| My fortune' s made, I' ll shake you from your sleep | |
| To hear me weep | |
| Your day will come indeed | |
| For I am a poor and a wretched boy | |
| A chimbley, chimbley sweep | |
| " Oh, lonely urchin," the widow cried, | |
| " I' ve not been swept since the day my husband died." | |
| Her cheeks ablushing, her legs lay bare | |
| And shipwrecked there, I' ll shake you from your sleep | |
| To hear me weep | |
| Your day will come indeed | |
| For I am a poor and a wretched boy | |
| A chimbley, chimbley sweep | |
| For I am a poor and a wretched boy | |
| A chimbley, chimbley sweep |