Fear a Bhata (The Boatman) 歌词
| 歌曲 | Fear a Bhata (The Boatman) |
| 歌手 | Silly Wizard |
| 专辑 | Caledonia's Hardy Sons |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Traditional | |
| how often haunting the highest hilltops | |
| i scan the ocean i sail tae sea | |
| wilt come tonight love wilt come tomorrow | |
| wilt ever come love to comfort me? | |
| fhear a bhata no horo eil'e | |
| fhear a bhata no horo eil'e | |
| fhear a bhata no horo eil'e | |
| oh fare thee well love where e'er you be | |
| they call thee fickle they call thee false one | |
| and seek tae change me but all in vain | |
| for thou art my dream a through the dark night | |
| and every morning i scan the sea | |
| fear a bhata no horo eil'e... | |
| there's not a hamlet too well i know it | |
| where you go wandering or set a while | |
| but all the old folks you win wi' talking | |
| and charm it's maidens with song and smile | |
| fhear a bhata no horo eil'e... | |
| do you remember the promise made me | |
| the tartan plaidie the silken gown | |
| the ring of gold with thy hair and portrait? | |
| that gown and ring i will never know | |
| fhear a bhata no horo eil'e... |
| zuo ci : Traditional | |
| how often haunting the highest hilltops | |
| i scan the ocean i sail tae sea | |
| wilt come tonight love wilt come tomorrow | |
| wilt ever come love to comfort me? | |
| fhear a bhata no horo eil' e | |
| fhear a bhata no horo eil' e | |
| fhear a bhata no horo eil' e | |
| oh fare thee well love where e' er you be | |
| they call thee fickle they call thee false one | |
| and seek tae change me but all in vain | |
| for thou art my dream a through the dark night | |
| and every morning i scan the sea | |
| fear a bhata no horo eil' e... | |
| there' s not a hamlet too well i know it | |
| where you go wandering or set a while | |
| but all the old folks you win wi' talking | |
| and charm it' s maidens with song and smile | |
| fhear a bhata no horo eil' e... | |
| do you remember the promise made me | |
| the tartan plaidie the silken gown | |
| the ring of gold with thy hair and portrait? | |
| that gown and ring i will never know | |
| fhear a bhata no horo eil' e... |
| zuò cí : Traditional | |
| how often haunting the highest hilltops | |
| i scan the ocean i sail tae sea | |
| wilt come tonight love wilt come tomorrow | |
| wilt ever come love to comfort me? | |
| fhear a bhata no horo eil' e | |
| fhear a bhata no horo eil' e | |
| fhear a bhata no horo eil' e | |
| oh fare thee well love where e' er you be | |
| they call thee fickle they call thee false one | |
| and seek tae change me but all in vain | |
| for thou art my dream a through the dark night | |
| and every morning i scan the sea | |
| fear a bhata no horo eil' e... | |
| there' s not a hamlet too well i know it | |
| where you go wandering or set a while | |
| but all the old folks you win wi' talking | |
| and charm it' s maidens with song and smile | |
| fhear a bhata no horo eil' e... | |
| do you remember the promise made me | |
| the tartan plaidie the silken gown | |
| the ring of gold with thy hair and portrait? | |
| that gown and ring i will never know | |
| fhear a bhata no horo eil' e... |
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