歌曲 | Cairn O' Mount |
歌手 | Old Blind Dogs |
专辑 | Four On The Floor |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Traditional | |
As I rode down by yon Brig o Dye and past yon hill o broom, | |
A maiden sang right merrily just as the sun gaed doon, | |
Sayin Cairn O Mount is bleak and bear, and cold lies Clach na Benn, | |
And you can see the snow lyin there along the summers end. | |
Well I lighted off my dapple grey and walked by her side, | |
Sayin lassie I hey lost my way upon your moor say wide, | |
O war me o your face say fare yer een say bonnie blue | |
And the longest day I brightly share tae kiss your cherry moo | |
Sayin Cairn O Mount is bleak and bear, and cold lies Clach na Benn, | |
And you can see the snow lyin there along the summers end. | |
Oh lassie will ye gan we me and leave your cauld richt glen, | |
Wee a my kin ye'll bear the gree there's wealth baith but and ben, | |
We silks and satins busket braw and ribbons far yer hair, | |
And maids tae answer when ye cah so can ye wish for mair. | |
Sayin Cairn O Mount is bleak and bear, and cold lies Clach na Benn, | |
And you can see the snow lyin there along the summers end. | |
Oh lassie ye man think a while my lands are far and wide, | |
I've gold in banks and ships at sea so come and be my bride, | |
My faithers left me lordships two acoach at my command, | |
I'll mak ye lady o them a if ye'll gee me yer hand | |
Sayin Cairn O Mount is bleak and bear, and cold lies Clach na Benn, | |
And you can see the snow lyin there along the summers end. | |
Oh lassie think yer Donalds poor has niether horse nor coo, | |
A shepard stragglin ower the moor is no a mach for you, | |
O Cairn O Mount is bleak and bear and cauld lies Clach na Benn, | |
And I'd rather meet my Donald here than be fair Scotlands Queen. | |
Sayin Cairn O Mount is bleak and bear, and cold lies Clach na Benn, | |
And you can see the snow lyin there along the summers end. | |
Oh lassie I'm loath tae tell you throw yer love awa, | |
Yer Donald brally kens himsel last gloamins what I saw. | |
As I rode by his sheilin door I spied a heiland made, | |
And yer Donald kissed her ower and ower ond rolled her in his plaid. | |
Sayin Cairn O Mount is bleak and bear, and cold lies Clach na Benn, | |
And you can see the snow lyin there along the summers end. | |
Would you swear a solemn oath what you hae told to me, | |
I would nae dread my Donalds faith but say base loon ye lee, | |
Its he's thrown off his laland dress, combed down his yellow hair, | |
Sayin lassie you've been true to me and now we'll part nae mair. | |
Sayin Cairn O Mount is bleak and bear, and cold lies Clach na Benn, | |
And you can see the snow lyin there along the summers end. | |
Nae mair I'm shepherd o the glen but laird a'yont the Dee, | |
And since ye hae been true tae me I'll aye prove true tae thee, | |
Oh Cairn O Mount is bleak and bear, and cold lies Clach na Benn, | |
And you can see the snow lyin there along the summers end. |
zuo ci : Traditional | |
As I rode down by yon Brig o Dye and past yon hill o broom, | |
A maiden sang right merrily just as the sun gaed doon, | |
Sayin Cairn O Mount is bleak and bear, and cold lies Clach na Benn, | |
And you can see the snow lyin there along the summers end. | |
Well I lighted off my dapple grey and walked by her side, | |
Sayin lassie I hey lost my way upon your moor say wide, | |
O war me o your face say fare yer een say bonnie blue | |
And the longest day I brightly share tae kiss your cherry moo | |
Sayin Cairn O Mount is bleak and bear, and cold lies Clach na Benn, | |
And you can see the snow lyin there along the summers end. | |
Oh lassie will ye gan we me and leave your cauld richt glen, | |
Wee a my kin ye' ll bear the gree there' s wealth baith but and ben, | |
We silks and satins busket braw and ribbons far yer hair, | |
And maids tae answer when ye cah so can ye wish for mair. | |
Sayin Cairn O Mount is bleak and bear, and cold lies Clach na Benn, | |
And you can see the snow lyin there along the summers end. | |
Oh lassie ye man think a while my lands are far and wide, | |
I' ve gold in banks and ships at sea so come and be my bride, | |
My faithers left me lordships two acoach at my command, | |
I' ll mak ye lady o them a if ye' ll gee me yer hand | |
Sayin Cairn O Mount is bleak and bear, and cold lies Clach na Benn, | |
And you can see the snow lyin there along the summers end. | |
Oh lassie think yer Donalds poor has niether horse nor coo, | |
A shepard stragglin ower the moor is no a mach for you, | |
O Cairn O Mount is bleak and bear and cauld lies Clach na Benn, | |
And I' d rather meet my Donald here than be fair Scotlands Queen. | |
Sayin Cairn O Mount is bleak and bear, and cold lies Clach na Benn, | |
And you can see the snow lyin there along the summers end. | |
Oh lassie I' m loath tae tell you throw yer love awa, | |
Yer Donald brally kens himsel last gloamins what I saw. | |
As I rode by his sheilin door I spied a heiland made, | |
And yer Donald kissed her ower and ower ond rolled her in his plaid. | |
Sayin Cairn O Mount is bleak and bear, and cold lies Clach na Benn, | |
And you can see the snow lyin there along the summers end. | |
Would you swear a solemn oath what you hae told to me, | |
I would nae dread my Donalds faith but say base loon ye lee, | |
Its he' s thrown off his laland dress, combed down his yellow hair, | |
Sayin lassie you' ve been true to me and now we' ll part nae mair. | |
Sayin Cairn O Mount is bleak and bear, and cold lies Clach na Benn, | |
And you can see the snow lyin there along the summers end. | |
Nae mair I' m shepherd o the glen but laird a' yont the Dee, | |
And since ye hae been true tae me I' ll aye prove true tae thee, | |
Oh Cairn O Mount is bleak and bear, and cold lies Clach na Benn, | |
And you can see the snow lyin there along the summers end. |
zuò cí : Traditional | |
As I rode down by yon Brig o Dye and past yon hill o broom, | |
A maiden sang right merrily just as the sun gaed doon, | |
Sayin Cairn O Mount is bleak and bear, and cold lies Clach na Benn, | |
And you can see the snow lyin there along the summers end. | |
Well I lighted off my dapple grey and walked by her side, | |
Sayin lassie I hey lost my way upon your moor say wide, | |
O war me o your face say fare yer een say bonnie blue | |
And the longest day I brightly share tae kiss your cherry moo | |
Sayin Cairn O Mount is bleak and bear, and cold lies Clach na Benn, | |
And you can see the snow lyin there along the summers end. | |
Oh lassie will ye gan we me and leave your cauld richt glen, | |
Wee a my kin ye' ll bear the gree there' s wealth baith but and ben, | |
We silks and satins busket braw and ribbons far yer hair, | |
And maids tae answer when ye cah so can ye wish for mair. | |
Sayin Cairn O Mount is bleak and bear, and cold lies Clach na Benn, | |
And you can see the snow lyin there along the summers end. | |
Oh lassie ye man think a while my lands are far and wide, | |
I' ve gold in banks and ships at sea so come and be my bride, | |
My faithers left me lordships two acoach at my command, | |
I' ll mak ye lady o them a if ye' ll gee me yer hand | |
Sayin Cairn O Mount is bleak and bear, and cold lies Clach na Benn, | |
And you can see the snow lyin there along the summers end. | |
Oh lassie think yer Donalds poor has niether horse nor coo, | |
A shepard stragglin ower the moor is no a mach for you, | |
O Cairn O Mount is bleak and bear and cauld lies Clach na Benn, | |
And I' d rather meet my Donald here than be fair Scotlands Queen. | |
Sayin Cairn O Mount is bleak and bear, and cold lies Clach na Benn, | |
And you can see the snow lyin there along the summers end. | |
Oh lassie I' m loath tae tell you throw yer love awa, | |
Yer Donald brally kens himsel last gloamins what I saw. | |
As I rode by his sheilin door I spied a heiland made, | |
And yer Donald kissed her ower and ower ond rolled her in his plaid. | |
Sayin Cairn O Mount is bleak and bear, and cold lies Clach na Benn, | |
And you can see the snow lyin there along the summers end. | |
Would you swear a solemn oath what you hae told to me, | |
I would nae dread my Donalds faith but say base loon ye lee, | |
Its he' s thrown off his laland dress, combed down his yellow hair, | |
Sayin lassie you' ve been true to me and now we' ll part nae mair. | |
Sayin Cairn O Mount is bleak and bear, and cold lies Clach na Benn, | |
And you can see the snow lyin there along the summers end. | |
Nae mair I' m shepherd o the glen but laird a' yont the Dee, | |
And since ye hae been true tae me I' ll aye prove true tae thee, | |
Oh Cairn O Mount is bleak and bear, and cold lies Clach na Benn, | |
And you can see the snow lyin there along the summers end. |