歌曲 | Black Jack David |
歌手 | The Incredible String Band |
专辑 | First Girl I Loved [live] |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Heron | |
Black Jack David is the name that I bear | |
Been alone in the forests a long time | |
But the time is coming when a lady I'll find | |
I will love her and hold her | |
Singing through the green green trees | |
The skin on my hands is like the leather I ride | |
And my face is hard from the cold wind | |
But my heart so warm with the song that I sing | |
Will charm a fair lady | |
Singing though the green green trees | |
Fari Eloise rode out that day | |
From her fine fine home in the morning | |
In the flush of dawn came a sound to her ear | |
Drifting and floating | |
Singing through the green green trees | |
Last night she slept on a fine feather bed | |
Far far from Black Jack David | |
But tonight she'll sleep on the cold cold ground | |
And love him and hold him | |
Singing through the green green trees | |
Oh saddle me up my fine grey mare | |
Cried the lord of the house next morning | |
For my servants tell me my daughter's gone | |
With Black Jack David | |
Singing through the green green trees | |
Now he rode all day and he rode all night | |
But he never did find his daughter | |
But he heard from afar come drift on the wind | |
Two voices laughing | |
Singing through the green green trees. |
zuo ci : Heron | |
Black Jack David is the name that I bear | |
Been alone in the forests a long time | |
But the time is coming when a lady I' ll find | |
I will love her and hold her | |
Singing through the green green trees | |
The skin on my hands is like the leather I ride | |
And my face is hard from the cold wind | |
But my heart so warm with the song that I sing | |
Will charm a fair lady | |
Singing though the green green trees | |
Fari Eloise rode out that day | |
From her fine fine home in the morning | |
In the flush of dawn came a sound to her ear | |
Drifting and floating | |
Singing through the green green trees | |
Last night she slept on a fine feather bed | |
Far far from Black Jack David | |
But tonight she' ll sleep on the cold cold ground | |
And love him and hold him | |
Singing through the green green trees | |
Oh saddle me up my fine grey mare | |
Cried the lord of the house next morning | |
For my servants tell me my daughter' s gone | |
With Black Jack David | |
Singing through the green green trees | |
Now he rode all day and he rode all night | |
But he never did find his daughter | |
But he heard from afar come drift on the wind | |
Two voices laughing | |
Singing through the green green trees. |
zuò cí : Heron | |
Black Jack David is the name that I bear | |
Been alone in the forests a long time | |
But the time is coming when a lady I' ll find | |
I will love her and hold her | |
Singing through the green green trees | |
The skin on my hands is like the leather I ride | |
And my face is hard from the cold wind | |
But my heart so warm with the song that I sing | |
Will charm a fair lady | |
Singing though the green green trees | |
Fari Eloise rode out that day | |
From her fine fine home in the morning | |
In the flush of dawn came a sound to her ear | |
Drifting and floating | |
Singing through the green green trees | |
Last night she slept on a fine feather bed | |
Far far from Black Jack David | |
But tonight she' ll sleep on the cold cold ground | |
And love him and hold him | |
Singing through the green green trees | |
Oh saddle me up my fine grey mare | |
Cried the lord of the house next morning | |
For my servants tell me my daughter' s gone | |
With Black Jack David | |
Singing through the green green trees | |
Now he rode all day and he rode all night | |
But he never did find his daughter | |
But he heard from afar come drift on the wind | |
Two voices laughing | |
Singing through the green green trees. |