歌曲 | Lord Ronald |
歌手 | Alasdair Roberts |
专辑 | No Earthly Man |
作曲 : Traditional | |
Oh, where have you been to, Lord Ronald, my son? | |
Oh, where have you been to, my handsome young man? | |
I've been to the green wood | |
Mother, make my bed soon | |
For I'm weary 'o hunting | |
And fain would lie down | |
What had ye for dinner, Lord Ronald, my son? | |
What had ye for dinner, my handsome young man? | |
I had eels boiled in broth | |
Mother, make my bed soon | |
For I'm weary 'o hunting | |
And fain would lie down | |
Oh, where did they come from, Lord Ronald, my son? | |
Oh, where did they from, my handsome young man? | |
From my father's black ditch | |
Mother, make my bed soon | |
For I'm weary 'o hunting | |
And fain would lie down | |
Oh, where are your bloodhounds, Lord Ronald, my son? | |
Oh, where are your bloodhounds, my handsome young man? | |
They swelled and they died | |
Mother, make my bed soon | |
For I'm weary 'o hunting | |
And fain would lie down | |
I fear you are poisoned, Lord Ronald, my son | |
I fear you are poisoned, my handsome young man | |
Oh, yes, I am poisoned | |
Mother, make my bed soon | |
For I'm sick to the heart | |
And I fain would lie down | |
What do you leave to your brother, Lord Ronald, my son? | |
What do you leave to your brother, my handsome young man? | |
My gold watch and chain | |
Mother, make my bed soon | |
For I'm weary 'o hunting | |
And fain would lie down | |
What do you leave to your father, Lord Ronald, my son? | |
What do you leave to your father, my handsome young man? | |
My gold and my lambs | |
Mother, make my bed soon | |
For I'm weary 'o hunting | |
And fain would lie down | |
What do you leave to your sweetheart, Lord Ronald, my son? | |
What do you leave to your sweetheart, my handsome young man? | |
I'll leave her the robe | |
And the high gallows tree | |
And let her hang there | |
For the poisoning of me |
zuò qǔ : Traditional | |
Oh, where have you been to, Lord Ronald, my son? | |
Oh, where have you been to, my handsome young man? | |
I' ve been to the green wood | |
Mother, make my bed soon | |
For I' m weary ' o hunting | |
And fain would lie down | |
What had ye for dinner, Lord Ronald, my son? | |
What had ye for dinner, my handsome young man? | |
I had eels boiled in broth | |
Mother, make my bed soon | |
For I' m weary ' o hunting | |
And fain would lie down | |
Oh, where did they come from, Lord Ronald, my son? | |
Oh, where did they from, my handsome young man? | |
From my father' s black ditch | |
Mother, make my bed soon | |
For I' m weary ' o hunting | |
And fain would lie down | |
Oh, where are your bloodhounds, Lord Ronald, my son? | |
Oh, where are your bloodhounds, my handsome young man? | |
They swelled and they died | |
Mother, make my bed soon | |
For I' m weary ' o hunting | |
And fain would lie down | |
I fear you are poisoned, Lord Ronald, my son | |
I fear you are poisoned, my handsome young man | |
Oh, yes, I am poisoned | |
Mother, make my bed soon | |
For I' m sick to the heart | |
And I fain would lie down | |
What do you leave to your brother, Lord Ronald, my son? | |
What do you leave to your brother, my handsome young man? | |
My gold watch and chain | |
Mother, make my bed soon | |
For I' m weary ' o hunting | |
And fain would lie down | |
What do you leave to your father, Lord Ronald, my son? | |
What do you leave to your father, my handsome young man? | |
My gold and my lambs | |
Mother, make my bed soon | |
For I' m weary ' o hunting | |
And fain would lie down | |
What do you leave to your sweetheart, Lord Ronald, my son? | |
What do you leave to your sweetheart, my handsome young man? | |
I' ll leave her the robe | |
And the high gallows tree | |
And let her hang there | |
For the poisoning of me |