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Geordie (Live)

Joan Baez1962年1月1日

歌詞

Geordie (Live) - Joan Baez (瓊·貝茲)

As I walked out over London bridge

 

One misty morning early

 

I overheard a fair pretty maid

 

Was lamenting for her Geordie

 

Ah my Geordie will be hanged in a golden chain

 

Tis not the chain of many

 

He was born of king's royal breed

 

And lost to a virtuous lady

 

Go bridle me my milk white steed

Go bridle me my pony

 

I will ride to London court

 

To plead for the life of my Geordie

 

Ah my Geordie never stole nor cow nor calf

 

He never hurted any

 

Stole sixteen of the king's royal deer

 

And he sold them in Bohenny

 

Two pretty babies have I born

 

The third lies in my body

I'd freely part with them every one

 

If you'd spare the life of Geordie

 

The judge looked over his left shoulder

 

He said fair maid I'm sorry

 

He said fair maid you must be gone

 

For I cannot pardon Geordie

 

Ah my Geordie will be hanged in a golden chain

 

Tis not the chain of many

Stole sixteen of the king's royal deer

 

And he sold them in Bohenny

 

***歌詞來自第三方***