Song | Oh Coal Black Smith |
Artist | Current 93 |
Album | Calling For Vanished Faces |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Current Ninety Three ... | |
Oh she looked out of the window | |
As white as any milk | |
But he looked in the window | |
As black as any silk | |
"Hello hello hello hello | |
Hello you coal black smith | |
Oh what is your silly song? | |
You shall never change my maiden name | |
That I have kept so long | |
I'd rather die a maid, yes" | |
But then she said | |
"And be buried in my grave, yes" | |
And then she said | |
"That I'd have such a nasty | |
Husky, dusky, musty, funky | |
Coal black smith, | |
A maiden will I die" | |
Then she became a duck | |
A duck all on the stream | |
And he became a water dog | |
And fetched her back again | |
Then she became a hare | |
A hare all on the plain | |
And he became a greyhound dog | |
And fetched her back again | |
Then she became a fly | |
A fly all in the air | |
And he becamee a spider | |
And fetched her to his lair | |
And she became a corpse, | |
A corpse all In the ground | |
And he became the cold grey clay | |
And smothered her all around |
zuo ci : Current Ninety Three ... | |
Oh she looked out of the window | |
As white as any milk | |
But he looked in the window | |
As black as any silk | |
" Hello hello hello hello | |
Hello you coal black smith | |
Oh what is your silly song? | |
You shall never change my maiden name | |
That I have kept so long | |
I' d rather die a maid, yes" | |
But then she said | |
" And be buried in my grave, yes" | |
And then she said | |
" That I' d have such a nasty | |
Husky, dusky, musty, funky | |
Coal black smith, | |
A maiden will I die" | |
Then she became a duck | |
A duck all on the stream | |
And he became a water dog | |
And fetched her back again | |
Then she became a hare | |
A hare all on the plain | |
And he became a greyhound dog | |
And fetched her back again | |
Then she became a fly | |
A fly all in the air | |
And he becamee a spider | |
And fetched her to his lair | |
And she became a corpse, | |
A corpse all In the ground | |
And he became the cold grey clay | |
And smothered her all around |
zuò cí : Current Ninety Three ... | |
Oh she looked out of the window | |
As white as any milk | |
But he looked in the window | |
As black as any silk | |
" Hello hello hello hello | |
Hello you coal black smith | |
Oh what is your silly song? | |
You shall never change my maiden name | |
That I have kept so long | |
I' d rather die a maid, yes" | |
But then she said | |
" And be buried in my grave, yes" | |
And then she said | |
" That I' d have such a nasty | |
Husky, dusky, musty, funky | |
Coal black smith, | |
A maiden will I die" | |
Then she became a duck | |
A duck all on the stream | |
And he became a water dog | |
And fetched her back again | |
Then she became a hare | |
A hare all on the plain | |
And he became a greyhound dog | |
And fetched her back again | |
Then she became a fly | |
A fly all in the air | |
And he becamee a spider | |
And fetched her to his lair | |
And she became a corpse, | |
A corpse all In the ground | |
And he became the cold grey clay | |
And smothered her all around |