The Chimbley Sweep 歌词

	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

	zuo qu : 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

	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

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