歌曲 | The Old Turf Fire |
歌手 | Steeleye Span |
专辑 | Horkstow Grange |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Patterson | |
Traditional | |
Oh the old turf fire | |
And the hearth swept clean | |
There's no-one so contented as myself and Paddy Keane, | |
The baby in the cradle, | |
You can hear it's mammy say, | |
Ah will you go to sleep alanna | |
While I wet your daddy's tea. | |
Now I've got a little house and land | |
As neat as it can be, | |
You'll never see the likes of it | |
This side of Lisnakea. | |
No piano in the corner | |
And no pictures on the wall, | |
But I'm happy and contented | |
In my little cottage hall | |
Now the man that I work for, | |
Of noble blood is he, | |
But somethin' I'll be tellin' you | |
We never can agree | |
He has big towering mansions, | |
He has castles great and tall | |
But I wouldn't change the roof that crowns | |
My own cottage hall. | |
Oh the old turf fire | |
And the hearth swept clean | |
There's no-one so contented as myself and Paddy Keane, | |
The baby in the cradle, | |
You can hear it's mammy say, | |
Ah will you go to sleep alanna | |
While I wet your daddy's tea. | |
Round the old turf fire | |
sit the old folk, bent with years, | |
As they watch us trippin' lightly | |
They're smilin' thro' their tears. | |
So sadly they are dreaming | |
Of their youthful heart's desire - | |
In those dear old days so long ago | |
Around the old turf fire. |
zuo ci : Patterson | |
Traditional | |
Oh the old turf fire | |
And the hearth swept clean | |
There' s noone so contented as myself and Paddy Keane, | |
The baby in the cradle, | |
You can hear it' s mammy say, | |
Ah will you go to sleep alanna | |
While I wet your daddy' s tea. | |
Now I' ve got a little house and land | |
As neat as it can be, | |
You' ll never see the likes of it | |
This side of Lisnakea. | |
No piano in the corner | |
And no pictures on the wall, | |
But I' m happy and contented | |
In my little cottage hall | |
Now the man that I work for, | |
Of noble blood is he, | |
But somethin' I' ll be tellin' you | |
We never can agree | |
He has big towering mansions, | |
He has castles great and tall | |
But I wouldn' t change the roof that crowns | |
My own cottage hall. | |
Oh the old turf fire | |
And the hearth swept clean | |
There' s noone so contented as myself and Paddy Keane, | |
The baby in the cradle, | |
You can hear it' s mammy say, | |
Ah will you go to sleep alanna | |
While I wet your daddy' s tea. | |
Round the old turf fire | |
sit the old folk, bent with years, | |
As they watch us trippin' lightly | |
They' re smilin' thro' their tears. | |
So sadly they are dreaming | |
Of their youthful heart' s desire | |
In those dear old days so long ago | |
Around the old turf fire. |
zuò cí : Patterson | |
Traditional | |
Oh the old turf fire | |
And the hearth swept clean | |
There' s noone so contented as myself and Paddy Keane, | |
The baby in the cradle, | |
You can hear it' s mammy say, | |
Ah will you go to sleep alanna | |
While I wet your daddy' s tea. | |
Now I' ve got a little house and land | |
As neat as it can be, | |
You' ll never see the likes of it | |
This side of Lisnakea. | |
No piano in the corner | |
And no pictures on the wall, | |
But I' m happy and contented | |
In my little cottage hall | |
Now the man that I work for, | |
Of noble blood is he, | |
But somethin' I' ll be tellin' you | |
We never can agree | |
He has big towering mansions, | |
He has castles great and tall | |
But I wouldn' t change the roof that crowns | |
My own cottage hall. | |
Oh the old turf fire | |
And the hearth swept clean | |
There' s noone so contented as myself and Paddy Keane, | |
The baby in the cradle, | |
You can hear it' s mammy say, | |
Ah will you go to sleep alanna | |
While I wet your daddy' s tea. | |
Round the old turf fire | |
sit the old folk, bent with years, | |
As they watch us trippin' lightly | |
They' re smilin' thro' their tears. | |
So sadly they are dreaming | |
Of their youthful heart' s desire | |
In those dear old days so long ago | |
Around the old turf fire. |