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Wagoner's Tale

Joan Baez2013年7月14日

Lyrics

 

Oh hard is the fortune of all womankind

 

She's always controlled she's always confined

 

Controlled by her parents until she's a wife

 

A slave to her husband the rest of her life

Oh I'm just a poor girl my fortune is sad

 

I've always been courted by the wagoner's lad

He's courted me daily by night and by day

And now he is loading and going away

 

Oh my parents don't like him because he is poor

 

They say he's not worthy of entering my door

 

He works for a living his money's his own

And if they don't like it they can leave him alone

 

Oh your horses are hungry go feed them some hay

 

Then sit down here by me as long as you may

 

My horses ain't hungry they won't eat your hay

So fare thee well darling I'll be on my way

 

Oh your wagon needs greasing your whip is to mend

 

Then sit down by me as long as you can

 

My wagon is greasy my whip's in my hand

 

So fare thee well darling no longer to stand

Wagoner's Tale - Joan Baez

 

***歌詞來自第三方***