Anachie Gordon 歌词
| 歌曲 | Anachie Gordon |
| 歌手 | Mary Black |
| 专辑 | Mary Black |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Traditional | |
| Harking is bonnie | |
| And there lives my love | |
| My heart lies on him | |
| And will not remove | |
| It will not remove | |
| Oh for all that i have done | |
| Oh i never will forget my love anachie | |
| For anachie gordon | |
| He's bonnie and he's rough | |
| He'd entice any woman that ever he saw | |
| He'd entice any woman and so he has done me | |
| Oh i never will forget my love anachie | |
| Down came her father and he's standing by the door | |
| Saying jeannie you're trying the tricks of a whore | |
| You care nothing for a man who cares so very much for thee | |
| You must marry lord sulton and leave anachie | |
| For anachie gorden, he's barely but a man | |
| Although he may be pretty but where are his lands? | |
| Oh the sulton's lands are broad and his towers they run high | |
| You must marry lord sulton and leave anachie | |
| With anachie gordon i'd beg for my bread | |
| And before i'll marry sulton it's gold to my head | |
| With gold to my head and gowns fringed to the knee | |
| And i'll die if i don't get me love anachie | |
| And you that are my parents to church you may me bring | |
| But unto lord sulton i'll never bear a song | |
| To a son or a daughter, i'll never bow my knee | |
| And i'll die if i don't get me love anachie | |
| Jeannie was married and from church she was brought home | |
| And when she and her maidens so merry should have been | |
| When she and her maidens so merry should have been | |
| She went into her chambers she cried all alone | |
| Come to bed now jeannie me honey and my sweet | |
| For to style you my mistress it would be so sweet | |
| Be it mistress or jeannie it's all the same to me | |
| But in your bed lord sulton i never will lie | |
| And down came her father and he's spoken with reknown | |
| Saying you that are her maidens go loosen off her gowns | |
| But she fell down to the floor so close down by his knee | |
| Saying father look i'm dying for me love anachie | |
| The day that jeannie married was the day that jeannie died | |
| And the day that yound anachie came home on the tide | |
| And down came her maidens all wringing of their hands | |
| Saying oh it's been so long you've spent so long on the sands | |
| Oh so long on the sands, so long on the flood | |
| They have married your jeannie and now she lies dead | |
| You that are her maidens go take me by the hand | |
| And take me to the chamber that me love she lies in | |
| And he's kissed her cold lips till his heart has turned to stone | |
| And he's died in the chamber that his love she lies in |
| zuo ci : Traditional | |
| Harking is bonnie | |
| And there lives my love | |
| My heart lies on him | |
| And will not remove | |
| It will not remove | |
| Oh for all that i have done | |
| Oh i never will forget my love anachie | |
| For anachie gordon | |
| He' s bonnie and he' s rough | |
| He' d entice any woman that ever he saw | |
| He' d entice any woman and so he has done me | |
| Oh i never will forget my love anachie | |
| Down came her father and he' s standing by the door | |
| Saying jeannie you' re trying the tricks of a whore | |
| You care nothing for a man who cares so very much for thee | |
| You must marry lord sulton and leave anachie | |
| For anachie gorden, he' s barely but a man | |
| Although he may be pretty but where are his lands? | |
| Oh the sulton' s lands are broad and his towers they run high | |
| You must marry lord sulton and leave anachie | |
| With anachie gordon i' d beg for my bread | |
| And before i' ll marry sulton it' s gold to my head | |
| With gold to my head and gowns fringed to the knee | |
| And i' ll die if i don' t get me love anachie | |
| And you that are my parents to church you may me bring | |
| But unto lord sulton i' ll never bear a song | |
| To a son or a daughter, i' ll never bow my knee | |
| And i' ll die if i don' t get me love anachie | |
| Jeannie was married and from church she was brought home | |
| And when she and her maidens so merry should have been | |
| When she and her maidens so merry should have been | |
| She went into her chambers she cried all alone | |
| Come to bed now jeannie me honey and my sweet | |
| For to style you my mistress it would be so sweet | |
| Be it mistress or jeannie it' s all the same to me | |
| But in your bed lord sulton i never will lie | |
| And down came her father and he' s spoken with reknown | |
| Saying you that are her maidens go loosen off her gowns | |
| But she fell down to the floor so close down by his knee | |
| Saying father look i' m dying for me love anachie | |
| The day that jeannie married was the day that jeannie died | |
| And the day that yound anachie came home on the tide | |
| And down came her maidens all wringing of their hands | |
| Saying oh it' s been so long you' ve spent so long on the sands | |
| Oh so long on the sands, so long on the flood | |
| They have married your jeannie and now she lies dead | |
| You that are her maidens go take me by the hand | |
| And take me to the chamber that me love she lies in | |
| And he' s kissed her cold lips till his heart has turned to stone | |
| And he' s died in the chamber that his love she lies in |
| zuò cí : Traditional | |
| Harking is bonnie | |
| And there lives my love | |
| My heart lies on him | |
| And will not remove | |
| It will not remove | |
| Oh for all that i have done | |
| Oh i never will forget my love anachie | |
| For anachie gordon | |
| He' s bonnie and he' s rough | |
| He' d entice any woman that ever he saw | |
| He' d entice any woman and so he has done me | |
| Oh i never will forget my love anachie | |
| Down came her father and he' s standing by the door | |
| Saying jeannie you' re trying the tricks of a whore | |
| You care nothing for a man who cares so very much for thee | |
| You must marry lord sulton and leave anachie | |
| For anachie gorden, he' s barely but a man | |
| Although he may be pretty but where are his lands? | |
| Oh the sulton' s lands are broad and his towers they run high | |
| You must marry lord sulton and leave anachie | |
| With anachie gordon i' d beg for my bread | |
| And before i' ll marry sulton it' s gold to my head | |
| With gold to my head and gowns fringed to the knee | |
| And i' ll die if i don' t get me love anachie | |
| And you that are my parents to church you may me bring | |
| But unto lord sulton i' ll never bear a song | |
| To a son or a daughter, i' ll never bow my knee | |
| And i' ll die if i don' t get me love anachie | |
| Jeannie was married and from church she was brought home | |
| And when she and her maidens so merry should have been | |
| When she and her maidens so merry should have been | |
| She went into her chambers she cried all alone | |
| Come to bed now jeannie me honey and my sweet | |
| For to style you my mistress it would be so sweet | |
| Be it mistress or jeannie it' s all the same to me | |
| But in your bed lord sulton i never will lie | |
| And down came her father and he' s spoken with reknown | |
| Saying you that are her maidens go loosen off her gowns | |
| But she fell down to the floor so close down by his knee | |
| Saying father look i' m dying for me love anachie | |
| The day that jeannie married was the day that jeannie died | |
| And the day that yound anachie came home on the tide | |
| And down came her maidens all wringing of their hands | |
| Saying oh it' s been so long you' ve spent so long on the sands | |
| Oh so long on the sands, so long on the flood | |
| They have married your jeannie and now she lies dead | |
| You that are her maidens go take me by the hand | |
| And take me to the chamber that me love she lies in | |
| And he' s kissed her cold lips till his heart has turned to stone | |
| And he' s died in the chamber that his love she lies in |
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