Song | Female Drummer |
Artist | Steeleye Span |
Album | The Lark In Morning - The Early Years |
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作词 : Carthy, Hart, Hutchings ... | |
I was brought up in Yorkshire and when I was sixteen | |
Oh I ran away to London and a soldier I became | |
Chorus | |
With me fine cap and feather, likewise me rattling drum | |
They learned me to play upon the rub-a-dub-a-dum | |
With me gentle waist so slender, me fingers long and small | |
and to play upon the rub-a-dub the best of them all | |
And so many were the pranks that I saw among the french | |
And so boldly did I fight me boys although I'm but a wench | |
And in buttoning up me trousers so often have I smiled | |
To think I lay with a thousand men and a maiden all the while | |
Chorus | |
And they never found my secret out until this very hour | |
When they sent me off to London to keep sentry o'er the Tower | |
When a young girl fell in love with me and she found that I was a maid | |
She went up to me officer me secret she betrayed | |
Chorus | |
He unbuttoned then my red tunic and he found that it was true | |
‘It's a shame | |
, he says, ‘to lose a pretty drummer boy like you | |
So now I must return to me mum and dad at home | |
And along with me bold comrades it's no longer can I roam | |
Chorus |
zuo ci : Carthy, Hart, Hutchings ... | |
I was brought up in Yorkshire and when I was sixteen | |
Oh I ran away to London and a soldier I became | |
Chorus | |
With me fine cap and feather, likewise me rattling drum | |
They learned me to play upon the rubadubadum | |
With me gentle waist so slender, me fingers long and small | |
and to play upon the rubadub the best of them all | |
And so many were the pranks that I saw among the french | |
And so boldly did I fight me boys although I' m but a wench | |
And in buttoning up me trousers so often have I smiled | |
To think I lay with a thousand men and a maiden all the while | |
Chorus | |
And they never found my secret out until this very hour | |
When they sent me off to London to keep sentry o' er the Tower | |
When a young girl fell in love with me and she found that I was a maid | |
She went up to me officer me secret she betrayed | |
Chorus | |
He unbuttoned then my red tunic and he found that it was true | |
' It' s a shame | |
, he says, ' to lose a pretty drummer boy like you | |
So now I must return to me mum and dad at home | |
And along with me bold comrades it' s no longer can I roam | |
Chorus |
zuò cí : Carthy, Hart, Hutchings ... | |
I was brought up in Yorkshire and when I was sixteen | |
Oh I ran away to London and a soldier I became | |
Chorus | |
With me fine cap and feather, likewise me rattling drum | |
They learned me to play upon the rubadubadum | |
With me gentle waist so slender, me fingers long and small | |
and to play upon the rubadub the best of them all | |
And so many were the pranks that I saw among the french | |
And so boldly did I fight me boys although I' m but a wench | |
And in buttoning up me trousers so often have I smiled | |
To think I lay with a thousand men and a maiden all the while | |
Chorus | |
And they never found my secret out until this very hour | |
When they sent me off to London to keep sentry o' er the Tower | |
When a young girl fell in love with me and she found that I was a maid | |
She went up to me officer me secret she betrayed | |
Chorus | |
He unbuttoned then my red tunic and he found that it was true | |
' It' s a shame | |
, he says, ' to lose a pretty drummer boy like you | |
So now I must return to me mum and dad at home | |
And along with me bold comrades it' s no longer can I roam | |
Chorus |