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Clannad: ТекстыThe Pretty Maid It was on a fine summer's morning The birds sweetly tune on each bough And as I walked out for my pleasure I saw a maid milking a cow Her voice was so enchanting, melodious Left me quite unable to go My heart, it was loaded with sorrow For the pretty girl milking her cow Then to her I made my advances "Good morrow, most beautiful maid Your beauty my heart so entrances" "Pray, sir, do not banter,» she said "I'm not such a rare precious jewel That I should enamor you so I am but a poor little milk girl" Says the pretty girl milking her cow "The Indies afford no such jewel So bright, so transparently clear Ah do not add flames to my funeral Consent but to know me, my dear" Oh had I the lamp of Aladdin Or the wealth that gold mines can bestow I would rather be poor in a cottage With the pretty girl milking her cow Morning Dew Take me for a walk in the morning dew, honey Take me for a walk in the morning dew today You can't go walking in the morning dew, my love You can't go walking in the morning dew today Oh listen, I hear some moaning on I know I hear a man moaning on You didn't hear a man moan at all You didn't hear a man moan at all But I know I hear my baby crying, «Mama" I know I hear my daughter crying, «Mama" You'll never hear your baby cry again You'll never hear your baby cry again You'll never hear your baby cry again You'll never hear your baby cry again Take me for a walk in the morning dew, honey Take me for a walk in the morning dew today You can't go walking in the morning dew, my love You can't go walking in the morning dew today You can't go walking in the morning dew today By Chance It Was By chance it was I met my love, it did me much surprise Down by a shady myrtle grove just as the sun did rise The birds, they sang right gloriously and pleasant was the air And there was none save she and I among the flowers fair In dewy grass and green we walked, she timid was and coy How canst thou choose but pity me, my pretty pearl, my joy? "How comes it that thou stroll this way? Sweet maiden, tell me true Before bright Phoebus' glittering ray has supped the morning dew" "I go to tend the flocks I love, the ewes and tender lambs That pasture by the myrtle grove, that gambol by their dams There I enjoy a pure content at dawning of the day" Then hand in hand we lovers went to see the flock at play And as we wended down the road I said to her, «Sweet maid Three years I in my place abode and three more must be stayed The three that I am bound so fast, oh fairest, wait for me And when the weary years are past, then wedded we will be" "Three years are long, three times too long, too lengthy the delay" And then I answered in my song, «Hope wastes them quick away Where love is fervent, fain and fast and knoweth not decay There nimbly fleet the seasons past accounted as one day" Two Sisters There were two sisters side by side Sing I-dum, sing I-day There were two sisters side by side The boys are born for me There were two sisters side by side The eldest for young Johnny cried I'll be true unto my love if he'll be true to me Johnny bought the youngest a gay-gold ring Sing I-dum, sing I-day Johnny bought the youngest a gay-gold ring The boys are born for me Johnny bought the youngest a gay-gold ring He never bought the eldest a single thing I'll be true unto my love if he'll be true to me Johnny bought the youngest a beaver hat Sing I-dum, sing I-day Johnny bought the youngest a beaver hat The boys are born for me Johnny bought the youngest a beaver hat The eldest didn't think much of that I'll be true unto my love if he'll be true to me As they were a-walking by the foamy brim Sing I-dum, sing I-day As they were a-walking by the foamy brim The boys are born for me As they were a-walking by the foamy brim The eldest pushed the youngest in I'll be true unto my love if he'll be true to me Sister, oh sister, give me thy hand Sing I-dum, sing I-day Sister, oh sister, give me thy hand The boys are born for me Sister, oh sister, give me thy hand And you can have Johnny and all his land I'll be true unto my love if he'll be true to me Oh sister, I'll not give you my hand Sing I-dum, sing I-day Oh sister, I'll not give you my hand The boys are born for me Oh sister, I'll not give you my hand And I'll have Johnny and all his land I'll be true unto my love if he'll be true to me So away she sank and away she swam Sing I-dum, sing I-day So away she sank and away she swam The boys are born for me So away she sank and away she swam Until she came to the miller's dam I'll be true unto my love if he'll be true to me The miller, he took her gay-gold ring Sing I-dum, sing I-day The miller, he took her gay-gold ring The boys are born for me The miller, he took her gay-gold ring And then he pushed her in again I'll be true unto my love if he'll be true to me The miller, he was hanged on the mountain head Sing I-dum, sing I-day The miller, he was hanged on the mountain head The boys are born for me The miller, he was hanged on the mountain head The eldest sister was boiled in lead I'll be true unto my love if he'll be true to me The Last Rose Of Summer 'Tis the last rose of summer left blooming alone All her lovely companions are faded and gone No flower of her kindred, no rosebud is nigh To reflect back her blushes or give sigh for sigh I'll not leave thee, thou lone one, to pine on the stem Since the lovely are sleeping, go sleep thou with them Thus kindly I scatter thy leaves o'er the bed Where thy mates of the garden lie scentless and dead So soon may I follow when friendships decay And from love's shining circle the gems drop away When true hearts lie withered and fond ones are flown Oh who would inhabit this bleak world alone? Gathering Mushrooms Rising early out of bed, across the fields I steered O When oh and I, a woman I spied, a pretty fair maid appeared O Her head was bare, I do declare, she had neither hat nor feather on And she stooped so low, gave me to know it was mushrooms she was gathering O Oh gathering O, and she stooped so low, gave me to know It was mushrooms she was gathering O "Where are you going?» says I, «My dear, why are you up so early O? I've seen you on the dewy grass before the sower early O" Quite modestly she answered me, and she gave her head one fetch up And she said, «I am gathering mushrooms to make my mammy ketchup O" Oh ketchup O, and she said, «I am gathering mushrooms To make my mammy ketchup O" Her parting breast on mine she pressed, her heart was like a feather O And her lips on mine do gentle join and we both sat down together O Together O, and her lips on mine do gentle join And we both sat down together O Rising early out of bed, across the fields I steered O When oh and I, a woman I spied, a pretty fair maid appeared O Strayed Away Ears will hear them sing Names gracefully ring Far places, the overthrown traces And stray away Farther on we go More beggars with bowls Small vessels to hold the whole world Of the strayed away Letters home from here Tell fortune and cheer Oh how can they believe it From someone who strays away? Strangers by the door Camp-tired and sore Come counting on kindness For those who have strayed away Every mile you roam Ten thousand from home And long reasons for grieving Believing you've strayed away Lish Young Buy-A-Broom As I went a-walking in the North Country Down by Kirby Steven's I happened for to be As I was a-walking up and down the street A pretty little buy-a-broom I chanced for to meet Chorus (after each verse): For she was right, I was tight, everybody has their way It was the lish young buy-a-broom that led me astray She kindly then invited me to go a little way "Yes,» was the answer to her I did say There was me with me music walkin' down the street And her with her tambourine was beatin' hand and feet Straight way out for Kendal town we steered, her and I Over young green mountains, the weather being dry We each had a bottle filled up to the top And whenever we were getting dry we took a little drop The night was coming on and good lodgings we did find Eatables of all kind and plenty of good wine Good bed and blankets just for we two And I rolled her in me arms, me boys, and wouldn't you do too? Early the next morning we arose to go our way I called unto landlord to see what was to pay Fourteen and sixpence just for you two Four crowns upon the table my darling then she threw Well the reason that we parted I now shall let you hear She started off for Germany right early the next year But me being unwilling for to cross the raging sea Here's a health unto my bonny lass wherever she may be The Green Fields Of Gaothdobhair Down past Dunlewey's bonny lakes one morning I did stray Until I reached sweet Clady banks where the silvery salmon play I strolled around through old Bunbeg and down along the shore And gazed with admiration on the green fields of Gaothdobhair I visit Magherclocher on Middletown heights I stand Beneath me lies the ocean wide and Machergallon strand Those sandy banks so dear to me, those banks I do adore Behind me lies sweet Derrybeg and the green fields of Gaothdobhair The bonny Isle of Gola and Inishmean so near I see the little fishing fleet as it lies along the pier I wander through the graveyard where those have gone before That once lived happy and content by the green fields of Gaothdobhair I see sweet Inish Oirthir and far off Tory Isle I view the ocean liners as they steam along in style On board are Irish emigrants with hearts both sad and sore As they gazed on old Tir Chonaill hills and the green fields of Gaothdobhair Tower Hill Looking 'round and 'round again That's me, oh that's me Far away on my own again A day goes by in Tower Hill Silence sweet Is there someone at the door? Light is on, but fire out It's me, you're home Blue and gray in seas apart Another night at Tower Hill Silence sweet Is there someone at the door? Silence sweet Silence sweet Is there someone at the door? Say you're lying and count to ten Still near, right here Moving 'round this empty room I'm sorry now at Tower Hill Silence sweet Is there someone at the door? Passing Time You can win or lose and be excused The sudden change of plan As a __ reality, it's very clear But a loser always loses in the end Always in the end Chorus: For a long time now I'm passing time Still I know somehow I'll learn to try I'm passing time You may ask for gifts, just anyone The right __ I'm not so sure it's anything at all For a loser is still losing in the end Losing in the end (Chorus 2x) Yes, I am aware of passing time Without a care in sight I can feel the changes coming very soon And a loser won't be losing in the end Losing in the end (Chorus) Passing time Passing time I See Red Back in my schooldays, acting the fool days One and one and one is three And the man said, «Hey, come and cut yourself a piece of the big time" Armor-clad forces, riding Trojan horses Never made sense to me I didn't want to be a part of the great debate on moonshine Chorus: "Stop, pay the price,» they said to me "Take this advice, you're out of your head" I said, «Stop, hold the phone This has to be cut to the bone Too bad, I see red, I see red, I see red" Sly man stumbles, twists and he tumbles He always lands on his feet And he sets his face towards the far horizon Won't you come this way? Can't you go that way? But his rhythm don't miss a beat 'Cause he's doing everything he can to keep surviving "Stop, pay the price,» they said to me "Take this advice, you're out of your head" (Chorus) So who wants a riot? People should be quiet Don't we give them good TV? You can learn to love your lifetime of distraction Nothing on the inside, nothing on the outside All the way from A to Z I can live without that kind of satisfaction (Chorus 4x) Add a comment |
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