It Was A' for Our Rightfu' King 歌词

	作词 : Burns
	It was a' for our rightfu'
	King We left fair
	Scotland's strand;
	It was a' for our rightfu'
	King We e'er saw
	Irish land, my dear,
	We e'er saw
	Irish land.
	Now a' is done that men can do,
	And a' is done in vain;
	My Love and
	Native Land fareweel,
	For I maun cross the main, my dear,
	For I maun cross the main.
	He turn'd him right and round about,
	Upon the Irish shore;
	And gae his bridle reins a shake,
	With adieu for evermore, my dear,
	And adiue for evermore.
	The soger frae the wars returns,
	The sailor frae the main;
	But I hae parted frae my
	Love, Never to meet again, my dear,
	Never to meet again.
	When day is gane, and night is come,
	And a' folk bound to sleep;
	I think on him that's far awa,
	The lee-lang night, and weep, my dear,
	The lee-lang night, and weep.

	zuo ci : Burns
	It was a' for our rightfu'
	King We left fair
	Scotland' s strand
	It was a' for our rightfu'
	King We e' er saw
	Irish land, my dear,
	We e' er saw
	Irish land.
	Now a' is done that men can do,
	And a' is done in vain
	My Love and
	Native Land fareweel,
	For I maun cross the main, my dear,
	For I maun cross the main.
	He turn' d him right and round about,
	Upon the Irish shore
	And gae his bridle reins a shake,
	With adieu for evermore, my dear,
	And adiue for evermore.
	The soger frae the wars returns,
	The sailor frae the main
	But I hae parted frae my
	Love, Never to meet again, my dear,
	Never to meet again.
	When day is gane, and night is come,
	And a' folk bound to sleep
	I think on him that' s far awa,
	The leelang night, and weep, my dear,
	The leelang night, and weep.

	zuò cí : Burns
	It was a' for our rightfu'
	King We left fair
	Scotland' s strand
	It was a' for our rightfu'
	King We e' er saw
	Irish land, my dear,
	We e' er saw
	Irish land.
	Now a' is done that men can do,
	And a' is done in vain
	My Love and
	Native Land fareweel,
	For I maun cross the main, my dear,
	For I maun cross the main.
	He turn' d him right and round about,
	Upon the Irish shore
	And gae his bridle reins a shake,
	With adieu for evermore, my dear,
	And adiue for evermore.
	The soger frae the wars returns,
	The sailor frae the main
	But I hae parted frae my
	Love, Never to meet again, my dear,
	Never to meet again.
	When day is gane, and night is come,
	And a' folk bound to sleep
	I think on him that' s far awa,
	The leelang night, and weep, my dear,
	The leelang night, and weep.

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