歌曲 | Brose and Butter |
歌手 | Eddi Reader |
专辑 | Eddi Reader Sings the Songs of Robert Burns |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Traditional | |
gie my love brose, brose | |
gie my love brose and butter | |
and gie my love brose, brose | |
yestreen he wanted his supper | |
and Jenny sits up the loft | |
Johnny was glad to be at her | |
there came a wind came out o’ the west | |
made all the windows to clatter | |
and gie my love brose, brose | |
gie my love brose and butter | |
and gie my love brose, brose | |
yestreen he wanted his supper | |
a dow is a dainty dish | |
goose is hollow within | |
the sight would make you blush | |
but aw the fun is to finishing | |
gie my love brose, brose | |
gie my love brose and butter | |
and gie my love brose, brose | |
my daddie sent me to the hill | |
to pull my minnie some heather | |
and drive it intae yur fill | |
yur welcome tae the leather | |
gie my love brose, brose | |
gie my love brose and butter | |
and gie my love brose, brose | |
yestreen he wanted his supper | |
a mouse is a merry wee beast | |
the moodiewark wants the een | |
and oh for the touch o’ the thing | |
I had in my nieve yestreen | |
oh gie my love brose, brose | |
gie my love brose and butter | |
and gie my love brose, brose | |
the lark she loves the grass | |
the hen she loves the stubble | |
and hey for the gardner lad | |
tae gully away wi’ his dibble | |
and gie my love brose, brose | |
gie my love brose and butter | |
and gie my love brose, brose | |
yestreen he wanted his supper | |
and Jenny sits up at the laft | |
Johnny was glad to be at her | |
there came a wind came oot o’ the west | |
made all the windows to clatter | |
and gie my love brose, brose | |
gie my love brose and butter | |
and gie my love brose, brose | |
yestreen he wanted his supper | |
a dow is a dainty dish | |
goose is hollow within | |
the sight would make you blush | |
aw the fun is to finishing | |
gie my love brose, brose | |
gie my love brose and butter | |
and gie my love brose, brose | |
yestreen he wanted his supper | |
and Jenny sits up at the loft | |
Johnny was glad to be at her | |
there came a wind came oot o’ the west | |
made all the windows to clatter | |
gie my love brose, brose | |
gie my love brose and butter | |
and gie my love brose, brose | |
yestreen he wanted his supper | |
a dow is a dainty dish | |
the goose is hollow within | |
the sight would make you blush | |
but aw the fun is to finishing | |
gie my love brose, brose | |
gie my love brose, brose | |
gie my love brose, brose | |
gie my love brose, brose | |
gie my love brose, brose | |
gie my love brose and butter | |
and gie my love brose, brose | |
Jenny sits up at the loft | |
Johnny was glad to be at her | |
there came a wind came out o’ the west | |
made all the windows to clatter… oh-oh |
zuo ci : Traditional | |
gie my love brose, brose | |
gie my love brose and butter | |
and gie my love brose, brose | |
yestreen he wanted his supper | |
and Jenny sits up the loft | |
Johnny was glad to be at her | |
there came a wind came out o' the west | |
made all the windows to clatter | |
and gie my love brose, brose | |
gie my love brose and butter | |
and gie my love brose, brose | |
yestreen he wanted his supper | |
a dow is a dainty dish | |
goose is hollow within | |
the sight would make you blush | |
but aw the fun is to finishing | |
gie my love brose, brose | |
gie my love brose and butter | |
and gie my love brose, brose | |
my daddie sent me to the hill | |
to pull my minnie some heather | |
and drive it intae yur fill | |
yur welcome tae the leather | |
gie my love brose, brose | |
gie my love brose and butter | |
and gie my love brose, brose | |
yestreen he wanted his supper | |
a mouse is a merry wee beast | |
the moodiewark wants the een | |
and oh for the touch o' the thing | |
I had in my nieve yestreen | |
oh gie my love brose, brose | |
gie my love brose and butter | |
and gie my love brose, brose | |
the lark she loves the grass | |
the hen she loves the stubble | |
and hey for the gardner lad | |
tae gully away wi' his dibble | |
and gie my love brose, brose | |
gie my love brose and butter | |
and gie my love brose, brose | |
yestreen he wanted his supper | |
and Jenny sits up at the laft | |
Johnny was glad to be at her | |
there came a wind came oot o' the west | |
made all the windows to clatter | |
and gie my love brose, brose | |
gie my love brose and butter | |
and gie my love brose, brose | |
yestreen he wanted his supper | |
a dow is a dainty dish | |
goose is hollow within | |
the sight would make you blush | |
aw the fun is to finishing | |
gie my love brose, brose | |
gie my love brose and butter | |
and gie my love brose, brose | |
yestreen he wanted his supper | |
and Jenny sits up at the loft | |
Johnny was glad to be at her | |
there came a wind came oot o' the west | |
made all the windows to clatter | |
gie my love brose, brose | |
gie my love brose and butter | |
and gie my love brose, brose | |
yestreen he wanted his supper | |
a dow is a dainty dish | |
the goose is hollow within | |
the sight would make you blush | |
but aw the fun is to finishing | |
gie my love brose, brose | |
gie my love brose, brose | |
gie my love brose, brose | |
gie my love brose, brose | |
gie my love brose, brose | |
gie my love brose and butter | |
and gie my love brose, brose | |
Jenny sits up at the loft | |
Johnny was glad to be at her | |
there came a wind came out o' the west | |
made all the windows to clatter ohoh |
zuò cí : Traditional | |
gie my love brose, brose | |
gie my love brose and butter | |
and gie my love brose, brose | |
yestreen he wanted his supper | |
and Jenny sits up the loft | |
Johnny was glad to be at her | |
there came a wind came out o' the west | |
made all the windows to clatter | |
and gie my love brose, brose | |
gie my love brose and butter | |
and gie my love brose, brose | |
yestreen he wanted his supper | |
a dow is a dainty dish | |
goose is hollow within | |
the sight would make you blush | |
but aw the fun is to finishing | |
gie my love brose, brose | |
gie my love brose and butter | |
and gie my love brose, brose | |
my daddie sent me to the hill | |
to pull my minnie some heather | |
and drive it intae yur fill | |
yur welcome tae the leather | |
gie my love brose, brose | |
gie my love brose and butter | |
and gie my love brose, brose | |
yestreen he wanted his supper | |
a mouse is a merry wee beast | |
the moodiewark wants the een | |
and oh for the touch o' the thing | |
I had in my nieve yestreen | |
oh gie my love brose, brose | |
gie my love brose and butter | |
and gie my love brose, brose | |
the lark she loves the grass | |
the hen she loves the stubble | |
and hey for the gardner lad | |
tae gully away wi' his dibble | |
and gie my love brose, brose | |
gie my love brose and butter | |
and gie my love brose, brose | |
yestreen he wanted his supper | |
and Jenny sits up at the laft | |
Johnny was glad to be at her | |
there came a wind came oot o' the west | |
made all the windows to clatter | |
and gie my love brose, brose | |
gie my love brose and butter | |
and gie my love brose, brose | |
yestreen he wanted his supper | |
a dow is a dainty dish | |
goose is hollow within | |
the sight would make you blush | |
aw the fun is to finishing | |
gie my love brose, brose | |
gie my love brose and butter | |
and gie my love brose, brose | |
yestreen he wanted his supper | |
and Jenny sits up at the loft | |
Johnny was glad to be at her | |
there came a wind came oot o' the west | |
made all the windows to clatter | |
gie my love brose, brose | |
gie my love brose and butter | |
and gie my love brose, brose | |
yestreen he wanted his supper | |
a dow is a dainty dish | |
the goose is hollow within | |
the sight would make you blush | |
but aw the fun is to finishing | |
gie my love brose, brose | |
gie my love brose, brose | |
gie my love brose, brose | |
gie my love brose, brose | |
gie my love brose, brose | |
gie my love brose and butter | |
and gie my love brose, brose | |
Jenny sits up at the loft | |
Johnny was glad to be at her | |
there came a wind came out o' the west | |
made all the windows to clatter ohoh |