Anachie Gordon

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所属专辑:Libertango

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歌曲名 Anachie Gordon 歌手名 Sharon Shannon

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Harking is bonny

And there lives my love

My heart lies on him

And will not remove

It will not remove

Oh for all that I have done

Oh I never will forget me love Anachie

For Anachie Gordon he's bonny

And he's rough

He'd entice any woman

That ever he saw

He'd entice any woman

And so he has done me

Oh I never will forget me love Anachie

Down came her father

And he's standing by the door

Saying Jeannie your trying

The tricks of a whole

You care nothing for a man

Who cares so very much for they

You must marry Lord Sultan

And leave Anachie

For Anachie Gordon

He's barely but a man

Although he may be pretty

But where are his lands

Oh the Sultan's lands are broad

And his towers they are high

You must marry Lord Sultan

And leave Anachie

With Anachie Gordon

I'd beg for my bread

And before I'll marry Sultan

It's gold to my head

With gold to my head

And gowns fringed to the knee

And I'll die if I don't get me love Anachie

And you that are my parents to church you

May me bring

But unto Lord Sultan

I'll never bear a son

To a son or a daughter

I'll never bow my knee

And I'll die if I don't get me love Anachie

Jeannie was married and from church

She was brought home

And when she and her maidens

So merry should have been

When she and her maidens

So merry should have been

She went into her chamber

She cried all alone

Come to bed now Jeannie me honey

And me sweet

For the style you my mistress

It would be so sweet

Being mistress or Jeannie

It's all the same to me

But in your bed Lord Sultan I never will lie

And down came her father

And he's spoken with reknown

Saying you that are her maidens

Go loosen off her gowns

But she fell down to the floor

So close down by his knee

Saying father look

I'm dying for me love Anachie

The day Jeannie married was the day

That Jeannie died

And the day that young Anachie came home

On the tide

And down came her maidens all wringing

Of their hands

Saying Lord it's been so long

Been so long on the sands

Oh so long on the sands

Oh so long upon the flood

They have married your Jeannie

And now she lies dead

You that are her maidens

Come take me by the hand

And take me to the chamber

That me love she lies in

And he's kissed her cold lips

Till his heart has turned to stone

And he's died in the chamber

That his love she lies in

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