[00:00.00] | 作词 : Traditional |
[00:14.97] | There were three brothers in merry Scotland, |
[00:19.06] | In merry Scotland there were three, |
[00:22.86] | And they did cast lots which of them should go, |
[00:26.80] | Should go, should go, |
[00:30.00] | And turn robber all on the salt sea. |
[00:36.73] | The lot it fell first upon Henry Martin, |
[00:40.54] | The youngest of all the three; |
[00:44.40] | That he should turn robber all on the salt sea, |
[00:48.09] | The salt sea, the salt sea. |
[00:51.38] | For to maintain his two brothers and he. |
[01:06.96] | They had not been sailing but a long winter's night |
[01:11.00] | And a part of a short winter's day, |
[01:14.95] | When he espied a stout lofty ship, |
[01:18.44] | Lofty ship, lofty ship, |
[01:21.68] | Come abibbing down on him straight way. |
[01:30.45] | Hullo! Hullo! cried Henry Martin, |
[01:34.18] | What makes you sail so nigh? |
[01:37.77] | I'm a rich merchant ship bound for fair London Town, |
[01:41.37] | London Town, London Town |
[01:44.56] | Would you please for to let me pass by? |
[01:51.14] | Oh no! Oh no! cried Henry Martin, |
[01:54.93] | This thing it never could be, |
[01:58.48] | For I have turned robber all on the salt sea |
[02:02.21] | The salt sea, the salt sea. |
[02:05.97] | For to maintain my two brothers and me. |
[02:14.26] | Come lower your tops'l and brail up your mizz'n |
[02:18.20] | And bring your ship under my lee, |
[02:21.89] | Or I will give to you a full cannon ball, |
[02:25.30] | Cannon ball, cannon ball, |
[02:28.73] | And your dear bodies drown in the salt sea. |
[02:37.41] | Oh no! We won't lower our lofty topsail, |
[02:41.47] | Nor bring our ship under your lee, |
[02:45.26] | And you shan't take from us our rich merchant goods, |
[02:49.00] | Merchant goods, merchant goods |
[02:52.45] | Nor point our bold guns to the sea. |
[03:07.64] | Then broadside and broadside and at it they went |
[03:11.43] | For fully two hours or three, |
[03:15.27] | Till Henry Martin gave to them the deathshot, |
[03:19.11] | The deathshot, the deathshot, |
[03:23.33] | And straight to the bottom went she. |
[03:33.78] | Bad news, bad news, to old England came, |
[03:37.81] | Bad news to fair London Town, |
[03:41.41] | There's been a rich vessel and she's cast away, |
[03:45.34] | Cast away, cast away, |
[03:50.81] | And all of her merry men drown'd. |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : Traditional |
[00:14.97] | There were three brothers in merry Scotland, |
[00:19.06] | In merry Scotland there were three, |
[00:22.86] | And they did cast lots which of them should go, |
[00:26.80] | Should go, should go, |
[00:30.00] | And turn robber all on the salt sea. |
[00:36.73] | The lot it fell first upon Henry Martin, |
[00:40.54] | The youngest of all the three |
[00:44.40] | That he should turn robber all on the salt sea, |
[00:48.09] | The salt sea, the salt sea. |
[00:51.38] | For to maintain his two brothers and he. |
[01:06.96] | They had not been sailing but a long winter' s night |
[01:11.00] | And a part of a short winter' s day, |
[01:14.95] | When he espied a stout lofty ship, |
[01:18.44] | Lofty ship, lofty ship, |
[01:21.68] | Come abibbing down on him straight way. |
[01:30.45] | Hullo! Hullo! cried Henry Martin, |
[01:34.18] | What makes you sail so nigh? |
[01:37.77] | I' m a rich merchant ship bound for fair London Town, |
[01:41.37] | London Town, London Town |
[01:44.56] | Would you please for to let me pass by? |
[01:51.14] | Oh no! Oh no! cried Henry Martin, |
[01:54.93] | This thing it never could be, |
[01:58.48] | For I have turned robber all on the salt sea |
[02:02.21] | The salt sea, the salt sea. |
[02:05.97] | For to maintain my two brothers and me. |
[02:14.26] | Come lower your tops' l and brail up your mizz' n |
[02:18.20] | And bring your ship under my lee, |
[02:21.89] | Or I will give to you a full cannon ball, |
[02:25.30] | Cannon ball, cannon ball, |
[02:28.73] | And your dear bodies drown in the salt sea. |
[02:37.41] | Oh no! We won' t lower our lofty topsail, |
[02:41.47] | Nor bring our ship under your lee, |
[02:45.26] | And you shan' t take from us our rich merchant goods, |
[02:49.00] | Merchant goods, merchant goods |
[02:52.45] | Nor point our bold guns to the sea. |
[03:07.64] | Then broadside and broadside and at it they went |
[03:11.43] | For fully two hours or three, |
[03:15.27] | Till Henry Martin gave to them the deathshot, |
[03:19.11] | The deathshot, the deathshot, |
[03:23.33] | And straight to the bottom went she. |
[03:33.78] | Bad news, bad news, to old England came, |
[03:37.81] | Bad news to fair London Town, |
[03:41.41] | There' s been a rich vessel and she' s cast away, |
[03:45.34] | Cast away, cast away, |
[03:50.81] | And all of her merry men drown' d. |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Traditional |
[00:14.97] | There were three brothers in merry Scotland, |
[00:19.06] | In merry Scotland there were three, |
[00:22.86] | And they did cast lots which of them should go, |
[00:26.80] | Should go, should go, |
[00:30.00] | And turn robber all on the salt sea. |
[00:36.73] | The lot it fell first upon Henry Martin, |
[00:40.54] | The youngest of all the three |
[00:44.40] | That he should turn robber all on the salt sea, |
[00:48.09] | The salt sea, the salt sea. |
[00:51.38] | For to maintain his two brothers and he. |
[01:06.96] | They had not been sailing but a long winter' s night |
[01:11.00] | And a part of a short winter' s day, |
[01:14.95] | When he espied a stout lofty ship, |
[01:18.44] | Lofty ship, lofty ship, |
[01:21.68] | Come abibbing down on him straight way. |
[01:30.45] | Hullo! Hullo! cried Henry Martin, |
[01:34.18] | What makes you sail so nigh? |
[01:37.77] | I' m a rich merchant ship bound for fair London Town, |
[01:41.37] | London Town, London Town |
[01:44.56] | Would you please for to let me pass by? |
[01:51.14] | Oh no! Oh no! cried Henry Martin, |
[01:54.93] | This thing it never could be, |
[01:58.48] | For I have turned robber all on the salt sea |
[02:02.21] | The salt sea, the salt sea. |
[02:05.97] | For to maintain my two brothers and me. |
[02:14.26] | Come lower your tops' l and brail up your mizz' n |
[02:18.20] | And bring your ship under my lee, |
[02:21.89] | Or I will give to you a full cannon ball, |
[02:25.30] | Cannon ball, cannon ball, |
[02:28.73] | And your dear bodies drown in the salt sea. |
[02:37.41] | Oh no! We won' t lower our lofty topsail, |
[02:41.47] | Nor bring our ship under your lee, |
[02:45.26] | And you shan' t take from us our rich merchant goods, |
[02:49.00] | Merchant goods, merchant goods |
[02:52.45] | Nor point our bold guns to the sea. |
[03:07.64] | Then broadside and broadside and at it they went |
[03:11.43] | For fully two hours or three, |
[03:15.27] | Till Henry Martin gave to them the deathshot, |
[03:19.11] | The deathshot, the deathshot, |
[03:23.33] | And straight to the bottom went she. |
[03:33.78] | Bad news, bad news, to old England came, |
[03:37.81] | Bad news to fair London Town, |
[03:41.41] | There' s been a rich vessel and she' s cast away, |
[03:45.34] | Cast away, cast away, |
[03:50.81] | And all of her merry men drown' d. |