Reynardine - Shirley Collins/Davy Graham

作曲：Traditional

One evening as I rambled

Among the leaves so green

I overheard a young woman

Converse with Reynardine

Her hair was black her eyes were blue

Her lips as red as wine

And he smiled to gaze upon her

Did that sly old Reynardine

She said And if by chance you look for me

Perhaps you'll not me find

For I'll be in my castle

Inquire for Reynardine

Sun and dark she followed him

His teeth did brightly shine

And he led her up a-the mountains

Did that sly old Reynardine