| Song | Lovely On The Water |
| Artist | Steeleye Span |
| Album | The Lark In Morning - The Early Years |
| 作词 : Traditional | |
| As I walked out one morning | |
| In the springtime of the year | |
| I overheard a sailor boy | |
| Likewise a lady fair | |
| They sang a song together | |
| Made the valleys for to ring | |
| While the birds on the spray in the meadows gay | |
| Proclaimed the lovely spring | |
| Said Willy unto | |
| NancyOh we soon must sail away | |
| For its lovely on the water | |
| To hear the music play | |
| For our Queen she do want seamen | |
| So I will not stay on shore | |
| I will brave the wars for my country | |
| Where the blund'ring cannons roar | |
| Poor Nancy fell and fainted | |
| But soon he brought her to | |
| For it's there they kissed and there embraced | |
| And took a fond adieu | |
| Come change your ring with me my love | |
| For we may meet once more | |
| But there's one above that will guard you love | |
| Where the blund'ring cannons roar | |
| For pounds it is our bounty | |
| And that must do for thee | |
| But to help the aged parents | |
| While I am on the sea | |
| For Tower | |
| Hill is crowded | |
| With mother's weeping sore | |
| For their sons are gone to face the war | |
| Where the blundering cannons roar |
| zuò cí : Traditional | |
| As I walked out one morning | |
| In the springtime of the year | |
| I overheard a sailor boy | |
| Likewise a lady fair | |
| They sang a song together | |
| Made the valleys for to ring | |
| While the birds on the spray in the meadows gay | |
| Proclaimed the lovely spring | |
| Said Willy unto | |
| NancyOh we soon must sail away | |
| For its lovely on the water | |
| To hear the music play | |
| For our Queen she do want seamen | |
| So I will not stay on shore | |
| I will brave the wars for my country | |
| Where the blund' ring cannons roar | |
| Poor Nancy fell and fainted | |
| But soon he brought her to | |
| For it' s there they kissed and there embraced | |
| And took a fond adieu | |
| Come change your ring with me my love | |
| For we may meet once more | |
| But there' s one above that will guard you love | |
| Where the blund' ring cannons roar | |
| For pounds it is our bounty | |
| And that must do for thee | |
| But to help the aged parents | |
| While I am on the sea | |
| For Tower | |
| Hill is crowded | |
| With mother' s weeping sore | |
| For their sons are gone to face the war | |
| Where the blundering cannons roar |